Lyrics The Black Velvet Band - The Dubliners feat. Seán Cannon
In
the
neat
little
town
they
call
Belfast,
and
apprentice
to
trade
I
was
bound.
And
many
the
hours
sweet
happiness,
I
spent
in
that
neat
little
town.
Till
a
sad
misfortune
it
came
over
me,
Which
caused
me
to
stray
from
the
land.
Far
away
from
my
friends
and
Relations,
betrayed
by
the
black
velvet
band.
Her
eyes
they
shone
like
the
diamonds.
I
thought
her
the
Queen
of
the
land.
And
her
hair
hung
over
her
shoulders.
Tied
up
with
a
black
velvet
band.
I
took
a
stroll
with
this
pretty
Fair
maid
and
a
gentleman
passing
us
by.
I
knew
she
had
the
doing
of
me
by
the
look
in
her
roguish
black
eye.
A
gold
watch
she
took
from
his
Pocket,
and
placed
it
right
into
my
hand.
The
very
first
thing
I
said
was,
"Bad
luck
to
the
black
velvet
band."
Her
eyes
they
shone
like
the
diamonds.
I
thought
her
the
Queen
of
the
land.
And
her
hair
hung
over
her
shoulders.
Tied
up
with
a
black
velvet
band.
Before
the
judge
and
the
jury,
next
morning
I
had
to
appear.
The
judge
he
said
to
me,
"Young
man,
your
case
it
is
proven
clear.
We′ll
give
you
seven
years
penal
Servitude
to
be
spent
far
away
from
the
land.
Far
away
from
your
friends
and
Relations,
betrayed
by
the
black
velvet
band."
Her
eyes
they
shone
like
the
diamonds.
I
thought
her
the
Queen
of
the
land.
And
her
hair
hung
over
her
shoulders.
Tied
up
with
a
black
velvet
band.
So
come
all,
you
jolly
young
fellows.
And
a
warning
take
by
me.
When
you
are
out
on
the
town,
me
lads.
Beware
of
the
pretty
colleens.
For
they'll
fill
you
with
strong
ale...
BABA!
Until
you
are
unable
to
stand.
Then
the
very
next
thing
that
you′ll
know,
me
lads.
You've
landed
in
Van
Diemen's
Land.
Her
eyes
they
shone
like
the
diamonds.
I
thought
her
the
Queen
of
the
land.
And
her
hair
hung
over
her
shoulders.
Tied
up
with
a
black
velvet
band.
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