X: 1
T: Isle of Nfld
O: FF Version
M: 4/4
C: Bert Cuff
K: Dmaj
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w:In the
w:Those_
w:I'd_
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w:cold Ca-na-dian wa-ters, north from the coast of Maine, there's an
w:chid-hood days were some-thing, care-free all the time. There's a 
w:love to watch the sail-boats as they glide across the bay; to_ 
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w:is-land called New-found-land, swept by snow, wind_ and rain;
w:girl in ev-ery sto-ry and you know there's one in mine;
w:see a-gain the farm-ers sow the seeds and cut the hay;
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w:On the is-land there's_ a vil-lage with its cus-toms and_ its ways, the
w:She_ broke my heart_ so of-ten and it stays a lit-_tle sore. That's_ 
w:You see, the is-land has no strang-ers, ev-ery-bo-dy is_ your friend; the 
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w:lit-tle town_ of Car-man-ville,_ my home of child-hood days._
w:the rea-__son I left home_ and can't go back no more._
w:lit-tle is-land of New-found-land,_ I'd love to see a-gain._
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w:Where the peo-ple make a li-ving on the
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w:land and on the sea, there are peo-ple on that is-land_ that mean the world to
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w:me; I wish I had the po-wer_ to change the course_ of
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w:time, and live a-gain_ in New-found-land,_ my home of child-hood time.
W:Isle of Newfoundland
W:Bert Cuff
W:
W:In the cold Canadian waters, north from the coast of Maine,
W:There's an island called Newfoundland, swept by snow, wind and rain;
W:On the island there's a village with its customs and its ways,
W:The little town of Carmanville, my home of childhood days.
W:
W:Those childhood days were something, carefree all the time,
W:There's a girl in every story and you know there's one in mine;
W:She broke my heart so often and it stays a little sore,
W:That's the reason I left home and can't go back no more.
W:
W:Chorus:
W:  Where the people make a living on the land and on the sea,
W:  There are people on the island that mean the world to me;
W:  I wish I had the power to change the path of time,
W:  And live again in Newfoundland, my home of childhood time.
W:
W:I'd love to watch the sailboats as they glide across the bay,
W:To see again the farmers sow the seeds and cut the hay;
W:You see, the island has no strangers, everybody is your friend,
W:The little island of Newfoundland, I'd love to see again.
W:
W:Chorus:
W:
W:To live again in Newfoundland, my home of childhood time.
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