The Lost Chord Lyrics & Chords By Sir Arthur Sullivan

A british tar is a soaring soul, as free as a mountain bird, his energetic fist should be ready to resist a dictatorial word. ("ralph", "boatswain" and the "carpenter" at...read more

Stranger pick your poison no we do not carry wine We are glad to know you we already know your kind Stranger why the hurry here is something to imbibe A dark and dirty drink called...read more

(Enter Crew on tiptoe, with Ralph and Boatswain meeting Josephine, who enters from cabin on tiptoe, with bundle of necessaries, and accompanied by Little Buttercup.) Crew. ...read more

Buttercup. Hold! Ere upon your loss You lay much stress, A long-concealed crime I would confess! A many years ago, When I was young and charming, As some of you may...read more

(Enter Ralph.) Ralph. The Nightingale Sighed for the moon's bright ray, And told his tale In his own melodious way! He sang "Ah, well-a-day!" Chorus. He sang "Ah,...read more