Fionn Regan - The bunkhouse

^AmPut the chair against the handle in the window light a candle ^C when you're smoking^F up ^C the chimney slowly ^E7

^AmThe wind it blew the slates off your prayers float through the foxglove ^C grip the iron^{F C} bed post quick^E7ly

^AmWe watched them carry the coffin from the house down to the river ^C they rec^Fited come ^Caway from t^E7he well

^AmAt the gathering the whole room it fell silent it heckled and grew violent ^C I stood at your bac^Fk deep bre^Cath hay^E7stack

^AmYou're a business man wrapped in a caftan it's all you'll ever be ^C go count your money ^F I'm a pai^Cnter, you're a framer ^E7

^FWear a warm coat ^{Em F}It gets cold out ther^Eme Out at the bunkh^Amouse

^AmPrayers float through the fox^Cglove ^{F E7 Am}Prayers float through the fox^Cglove ^{F E7}