Orthodox Celts - Green roses

At the cr^Gack of the dawn thunder and lightning crossed the ^Cway The ^Amshadow of night ^Emwaited to see the ^Cbright light of the ^Dday No^Gbody saw his bitter tears through the ^Cdark veil of rain The ^Amriver of blood ^Emunder his feet run ^Cwild again and ^Dagain

The green ^Groses will ^Cgrow While ^Amgreen fields turn to ^Dred Only ^Emmemory re^Cmains Of ^Amhero and his ^Dfaith

^GHe just stood and he stared with a ^Csword in his hand ^AmUnder the bridge of ^Emrainbow's gold he ^Cfought for his ^Dland The ^Gblack crow stole his destiny and ^Cflew from the cross ^AmFlyin' high, ^Emgoin' so far to ^Ctake his soul aw^Day.

At the cr^Gack of the dawn thunder and lightning crossed the ^Cway The ^Amshadow of night ^Emwaited to see the ^Cbright light of the ^Dday No^Gbody saw his bitter tears through the ^Cdark veil of rain The ^Amriver of blood ^Emunder his feet run ^Cwild again and ^Dagain