Dominique Ukulele taby ukulele według Mary Ford (Chwyty barytonu)

[Chorus]
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Dominique...nique..nique, over the 
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land he plods, and sings a little song.
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Never asking for reward, he just talks 
 
about the Lord.
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He just talks about the Lord.
 
[Verse 1]
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At a time when Johnny Lackland, over England
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was the King.
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Dominique was in the backland, fighting sin 
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like anything.
 
[Chorus]
      F                   F
Dominique...nique..nique, over the 
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land he plods, and sings a little song.
      F                          F
Never asking for reward, he just talks 
 
about the Lord.
        F     G         F
He just talks about the Lord.
 
[Verse 2]
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Now a heretic, one day, among the thorns forced
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him to crawl.
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Dominique with just one prayer, made him hear the 
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good Lord`s call.
 
[Chorus]
      F                   F
Dominique...nique..nique, over the 
                   F              G
land he plods, and sings a little song.
      F                          F
Never asking for reward, he just talks 
 
about the Lord.
        F     G         F
He just talks about the Lord.
 
[Verse 3]
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Without horse or fancy wagon he crossed Europe,
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up and down.
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Poverty was his companion 
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as he walked from town to town.
 
[Chorus]
      F                   F
Dominique...nique..nique, over the 
                   F              G
land he plods, and sings a little song.
      F                          F
Never asking for reward, he just talks 
 
about the Lord.
        F     G         F
He just talks about the Lord.
 
[Verse 4]
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To bring back the straying liars 
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and the lost sheep to the fold.
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He brought forth the Preaching Friars,
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Heaven`s soldiers, brave and bold.
 
[Chorus]
      F                   F
Dominique...nique..nique, over the 
                   F              G
land he plods, and sings a little song.
      F                          F
Never asking for reward, he just talks 
 
about the Lord.
        F     G         F
He just talks about the Lord.
 
[Verse 5.
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One day, in the budding Order,
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there was nothing left to eat.
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Suddenly two Angels walked in 
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with a loaf of bread and meat.
 
[Chorus]
      F                   F
Dominique...nique..nique, over the 
                   F              G
land he plods, and sings a little song.
      F                          F
Never asking for reward, he just talks 
 
about the Lord.
        F     G         F
He just talks about the Lord.
 
[Verse 6]
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Dominique once, in his slumber,
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saw the Virgin`s coat unfurled,
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over Frairs without number,
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preaching all around the world.
 
[Chorus]
      F                   F
Dominique...nique..nique, over the 
                   F              G
land he plods, and sings a little song.
      F                          F
Never asking for reward, he just talks 
 
about the Lord.
        F     G         F
He just talks about the Lord.
 
[Verse 7]
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Grant us now, oh, Dominique,
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the grace of love and simple mirth.
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That we all may help to quicken 
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Godly life and truth on earth.
 
[Chorus]
      F                   F
Dominique...nique..nique, over the 
                   F              G
land he plods, and sings a little song.
      F                          F
Never asking for reward, he just talks 
 
about the Lord.
        F     G         F
He just talks about the Lord.