Órla Fallon - The gartan mothers lullaby

Sleep, oh babe, for the red bee ^Amhums The ^Fsilent twilight's ^Cfall ^GAoibheall from the ^Cgrey rock ^Emcomes To ^Amwrap the ^Emworld in ^Fthrall A ^Cleanbhín ó, my child, my ^Emjoy My ^Amlove and ^Emheart's de^Fsire The ^Dmcrickets ^C7sing you ^Amlulla^Fby Beside the dying ^Cfire

Dusk is drawn and the Green Man's ^Amthorn Is ^Fwreathed in rings of ^Cfog ^GSiabhra sails his ^Cboat 'til ^Emmorn U^Ampon the ^Emstarry ^Fbog A ^Cleanbhín ó, the paly ^Emmoon Hath ^Ambrimmed her ^Emcusp in ^Fdew And ^Dmweeps to ^C7hear the ^Amsad sleep-^Ftune I sing, my love, to ^Cyou ^{F C F}

^CSleep, oh babe, for the red bee ^Amhums The ^Fsilent twilight's ^Cfall ^GAoibheall from the ^Cgrey rock ^Emcomes To ^Amwrap the ^Emworld in ^Fthrall A ^Cleanbhín ó, my child, my ^Emjoy My ^Amlove and ^Emheart's de^Fsire The ^Dmcrickets ^C7sing you ^Amlulla^Fby Beside the dying ^Cfire ^{F C}