Maura O'Connell - Shades of gloria

I am going to the ^Amcountry ^G Going down that verdant^D lane ^Bm With nothing but a ^Cwhistle in my hand ^G And a pocketful^D of rain ^CCan you hear that ^Ddistant sound Coming ^Emdown the ^DWest Clare ^Crail^Gway ^AmRunning with the ^D7shades of Glori^Ga ^{C D7 G C D7 G}

The wind is full of ^Ammemories ^G That murmur and ^Dsigh ^Bm Hills lie in the ^Cfoaming grass of Clare ^G Below the cold moon's ^Deye ^CYou should come and ^Dsee them now ^EmWhen they ^Dare on ^Cfir^Ge__ And running^Am with the ^D7shades of Glori^Ga ^{C D7 G}

And the waves roll at the ^Amheadland ^G When the tide is rising ^Dthere And ^Bmhere there is ^Cstarlight falling ^G Down on the hil^Dls of Clare I ^Cknew them when I was ^Dhungry And I ^Emknew them when ^DI was ^Cscar^Ged And go ^Amrunning with the ^D7shades of Glori^Ga

I am going to the ^Amcountry ^G Miko in his ^Dprime ^Bm Weaves a thread of ^Cmelody ^G In his own sweet ^Dtime ^CYou can hear him ^Dsing and whistle ^EmAny^Dtime you ^Ccar^Ge__ To go running^Am with the ^D7shades of Glori^Ga ^{C D7 G C D7 G}

I am going to the ^Amcountry ^G Going down that verdant^D lane ^Bm With nothing but a ^Cwhistle in my hand ^G And a pocketful^D of rain ^CCan you hear that ^Ddistant sound Coming ^Emdown the ^DWest Clare ^Crail^Gway ^AmRunning with the ^D7shades of Glori^Ema ^{G C} Glori^Ema ^{G Bm}