Maura O'Connell - I hear you calling me

I hear you ^Fcalling ^Gme You ^Ccalled me ^Fwhen the moon had ^Cveiled her ^G/Dlight Be^Cfore I ^Fwent from you in^Gto the ^C7night I ^Fcame ^CDo you re^Dm7member, ^Gback to ^Amyou^Ab for one ^Clast kiss Beneath the ^G7cold sta^Crlight ^{F C G C}

I ^Fhear you ^Gcalling me And, ^Coh, the ^Fringing gladness ^Cof your ^G/Dvoice The ^Cone that ^Fmade my loving ^Gheart re^C7joice You ^Fspoke ^CDo you re^Dm7member, ^Gand ^E7my ^Amheart^Ab still hears the ^Cdistant music ^G7Of your ^Cvoice_^F__ ^{C G}

I hear you ^Fcalling ^Gme Though ^Cyears have ^Fstretched their ^Cweary lengths be^G/Dtween And ^Con your ^Fgrave___ the ^Fmossy grass is ^Fgreen I ^Fstand ^CDo you be^Dm7hold me ^Glisten^E7ing ^Amhere ^{Ab C}Hearing your ^G7voice through all the ^Cyears be^Ftween ^{C G C} I ^Fhear ^Cyou ^Dmcal^Gli^Cng me^F___^C_