D G D Last night I dreamed of Smugglers CoveG D The seabirds all were wheelingG D out on the riptide past Discovery IsleA where killer whales come stealingBm where killer whales come stealingD G D Father took me by the handG D down through the rocks and driftwoodG D and pirate gold from Five+ DimeA He caused me to discoverBm all in a morning's wonderD G D Tonight I will fly to the top of the worldG D Ancient winds will guide meG D down the old dim trails to the buffalo rangeA the little wolves beside meBm the little wolves beside meD G D There I see the pony herdsG D and the rires of the whiskey tradersG D and the golden dust hangs in the airA with the screams of the Blackwood raidersBm with thr screams of the Blackfood raidersD G D Last night I dreamed of Smugglers Cove
Smugglers Cove
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