Orthodox Celts - Star of the county down

Near to ^EmBanbridge town, in the ^GCounty ^DDown, one ^Gmorning ^Emin Ju^Dly Down a ^Emboreen green came a ^Gsweet colle^Den and she ^Gsmiled as she ^Cpassed ^Dme ^Emby She ^Glooked so neat from her ^Amtwo white feet to the ^Gsheen of her ^Emnut-brown ^Dhair Sure the ^Emcoaxing elf, I'd to ^Gshake mys^Delf, to make ^Emsure I was ^Cstan^Dding ^Emthere

From ^GBantry Bay up to ^AmDerry Quay and from ^GGalway to ^EmDublin ^Dtown No m^Emaid I've seen like the ^Gsweet colle^Den that I ^Emmet in ^CCoun^Dty ^EmDown

As she o^Emnward sped, sure I scra^Gtched m^Dy head, An^Gd I look^Emed wi^Dth a feelin' are, And I s^Emay's, say's I, to a ^Gpasser by, ^D"Who's^G the maid with^C the nu^Dt b^Emrown hair?" He s^Gmyiled at me and he say'^Ams, say's he, "Tha^Gt's the gem o^Emf the Irel^Dand's crown, Young Ros^Emie McCann from the b^Ganks of t^Dhe Bann, She'^Ems the star ^Cof t^Dhe Co^Emunty Down".

From ^GBantry Bay up to ^AmDerry Quay and from ^GGalway to ^EmDublin ^Dtown No m^Emaid I've seen like the ^Gsweet colle^Den that I ^Emmet in ^CCoun^Dty ^EmDown

At the h^Emarvest fair she'll be s^Gurely t^Dhere So I'^Gll dress^Em in m^Dy Sunday clothes, With my^Em shoes shine bright,^G and my hat^D cocked rig^Ght, For the sm^Cile of ^Da n^Emut brown rose. No p^Gipe I'll smoke, no horse^Am I'll yoke, Till my pl^Gough turns ru^Emst coloure^Dd brown. Till a sm^Emyling bride, by my o^Gwn firesi^Dde Sits the s^Emtar of the ^CCoun^Dty Do^Emwn.

From ^GBantry Bay up to ^AmDerry Quay and from ^GGalway to ^EmDublin ^Dtown No m^Emaid I've seen like the ^Gsweet colle^Den that I ^Emmet in ^CCoun^Dty ^EmDown