Christy Moore - Nancy spain

^GOf all the stars that ever shone Not o^Cne does twinkle ^Glike your pale blue e^Dyes Like g^Colden corn at h^Darvest time your h^Gair ^GSailing in my boat the wind ^CGently blows and ^Gfills my ^Dsail Your s^Cweet-scented ^Dbreath is everyw^Ghere

^GDaylight peeping through the curtain ^COf the passing ni^Gght time is your sm^Dile ^CAnd the sun in the s^Dky is like your la^Gugh ^GCome back to me my Nancy ^CLinger for j^Gust a little wh^Dile Since you l^Ceft these shores I've k^Dnown no peace Nor ^Gjoy

^GNo matter where I wander I'm still ha^Cunted by your n^Dame The p^Cortrait of your b^Deauty stays the ^Gsame ^GStanding by the ocean wondering w^Chere you've gone, if ^Gyou'll return ag^Dain Where ^Cis the ring I g^Dave to Nancy ^GSpain

^GOn the day in Spring when s^Cnow starts to m^Gelt and streams to ^Dflow ^CWith the birds I^D'll sing this ^Gsong ^GThen in the while I'll wander ^CDown by bluebell s^Gtream where wild flowers ^Dgrow And I'll h^Cope that lovely ^DNancy will ret^Gurn.

^GNo matter where I wander I'm still ha^Cunted by your n^Dame The p^Cortrait of your b^Deauty stays the ^Gsame ^GStanding by the ocean wondering w^Chere you've gone, if ^Gyou'll return ag^Dain Where ^Cis the ring I g^Dave to Nancy ^GSpain