Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Verse 1]
D
She lived beside the Anner,
G D
At the foot of Slievna-man,
G A Bm
A gentle peasant girl,
G A
With mild eyes like the dawn;
D G D
Her lips were dewy rosebuds;
G A Bm
Her teeth of pearls rare;
G F#m
And a snow-drift 'neath a beechen bough
G A D
Her neck and nut-brown hair
[Verse 2]
D
How pleasant was to meet her
G D
On Sunday when the bell
G A Bm
Was filling with its mellow tone
G A
Lone wood and grassy dell,
D G D
And when at eve young maidens
G A Bm
Strayed the river bank along,
G F#m
The widow's brown-haired daughter,
G A D
Was loveliest of the throng
[Chorus]
A F#m
O brave, brave Irish girls-
G D
We well may call you brave!-
Bm F#m
Sure the least of all your perils
G A
Is the stormy ocean wave,
A F#m
When you leave our quiet valleys,
G D
And cross the Atlantic's foam
Bm F#m
To hoard your hard-won earnings,
Bm A D
For the helpless ones at home.
[Verse 3]
D
"Write word to my own dear mother,
G D
Say we'll meet with God above;
G A Bm
And tell my little brothers,
G A
I send them all my love;
D G D
May the angels ever guide them
G A Bm
Is their dying sister's prayer"-
G F#m
And folded in a letter
G A D
Was a braid of nut-brown hair
[Verse 4]
D
Ah cold and well-nigh callous,
G D
This weary heart has grown,
G A Bm
For thy helpless fate, dear Ireland
G A
And for sorrows of my own
D G D
Yet a tear, my eye will moisten
G A Bm
When by Anner side I stray,
G F#m
For the lily of the mountain foot,
G A D
That withered far away
[Chorus]
A F#m
O brave, brave Irish girls-
G D
We well may call you brave!-
Bm F#m
Sure the least of all your perils
G A
Is the stormy ocean wave,
A F#m
When you leave our quiet valleys,
G D
And cross the Atlantic's foam
Bm F#m
To hoard your hard-won earnings,
Bm A D
For the helpless ones at home.
D
She lived beside the Anner,
G D
At the foot of Slievna-man,
G A Bm
A gentle peasant girl,
G A
With mild eyes like the dawn;
D G D
Her lips were dewy rosebuds;
G A Bm
Her teeth of pearls rare;
G F#m
And a snow-drift 'neath a beechen bough
G A D
Her neck and nut-brown hair
[Verse 2]
D
How pleasant was to meet her
G D
On Sunday when the bell
G A Bm
Was filling with its mellow tone
G A
Lone wood and grassy dell,
D G D
And when at eve young maidens
G A Bm
Strayed the river bank along,
G F#m
The widow's brown-haired daughter,
G A D
Was loveliest of the throng
[Chorus]
A F#m
O brave, brave Irish girls-
G D
We well may call you brave!-
Bm F#m
Sure the least of all your perils
G A
Is the stormy ocean wave,
A F#m
When you leave our quiet valleys,
G D
And cross the Atlantic's foam
Bm F#m
To hoard your hard-won earnings,
Bm A D
For the helpless ones at home.
[Verse 3]
D
"Write word to my own dear mother,
G D
Say we'll meet with God above;
G A Bm
And tell my little brothers,
G A
I send them all my love;
D G D
May the angels ever guide them
G A Bm
Is their dying sister's prayer"-
G F#m
And folded in a letter
G A D
Was a braid of nut-brown hair
[Verse 4]
D
Ah cold and well-nigh callous,
G D
This weary heart has grown,
G A Bm
For thy helpless fate, dear Ireland
G A
And for sorrows of my own
D G D
Yet a tear, my eye will moisten
G A Bm
When by Anner side I stray,
G F#m
For the lily of the mountain foot,
G A D
That withered far away
[Chorus]
A F#m
O brave, brave Irish girls-
G D
We well may call you brave!-
Bm F#m
Sure the least of all your perils
G A
Is the stormy ocean wave,
A F#m
When you leave our quiet valleys,
G D
And cross the Atlantic's foam
Bm F#m
To hoard your hard-won earnings,
Bm A D
For the helpless ones at home.
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