Jabberwocky

Hank Wangford & Lewis Carroll | Donovan | Nhạc Quốc Tế | D | 34

[Gm] 'Twas brillig, and the [F] slithy [Gm] toves
Did [Eb] gyre and [D] gimble in [C] the [Bb] wabe
[Gm] All mimsey were the [F] boro- [Gm] groves
And the [Eb] mome raths out-[D] grabe

[Gm] "Beware the Jabberwock, [F] my [Gm] son!
The [Eb] jaws that [D] bite, [C] the [Bb] claws that catch!
[Gm] Beware the Jubjubb bird, [F] and [Gm] shun
The [Eb] frumious Bander-[D] snatch!"

[Gm] He took his vorpal sword [F] in [Gm] hand:
Long [Eb] time the [D] manxome [C] foe he [Bb] sought
[Gm] So rested he by the [F] Tumtum [Gm] tree,
And stood [Eb] awhile in [D] thought.

[Gm] And as in uffish thought [F] he [Gm] stood,
The [Eb] Jabberwock [D] with [C] eyes if [Bb] flame
[Gm] Came whiffling through [F] the [Gm] tulgeywood
And [Eb] burbled as it [D] came.

[Gm] One, two! One, two! And [F] through [Gm] and through
The [Eb] vorpal [D] blade went [C] [Bb] sniker-snack!
[Gm] He left it dead, and [F] with its [Gm] head
He went [Eb] galumphing [D] back.

[Gm] "And hast thou slain the [F] [Gm] Jabberwock?
Come [Eb] to my [D] arms, my [C] beamish [Bb] boy!
[Gm] O frabjous day! Callooy, [F] [Gm] callay!"
He [Eb] chortled in his [D] joy.

[Gm] 'Twas brillig, and the [F] slithy [Gm] toves
Did [Eb] gyre and [D] gimble in [C] the [Bb] wabe
[Gm] All mimsey were the [F] [Gm] borogroves
And the [Eb] mome raths out-[D] grabe



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