Paul Kelly - Rising moon

^AmWe left the ^Gothers In the ^Amfading ^Emlight ^DmWalked up that old ^Froad On a ^Gwarm summer ^Amnight You ^Amsaid let's go ^Ghigher There's a ^Amgood chance that ^Emsoon ^DmWe'll get to ^Fsee the ^Grising ^Ammoon

^AmWhen we reached the ^Gquarry We could ^Amfeel the ^Embreeze We ^Dmstood there a ^Fmoment ^GSearching the ^Amtrees Then ^Amsuddenly, we ^Gsaw it That ^Ambig red ^Gglow ^DmI took your ^Fhand And you ^Gdidn't let ^Amgo

Oh ^Ammy poor heart jumped o^Gut of my chest Yeah ^Dmmy poor ^Emheart jumped ^Fright out ^Amof my chest And ^Ammy poor heart jumped o^Gut of my chest Yeah ^Dmmy poor ^Emheart jumped right o^Fut of my c^Amhest

Well the ^Ammoon changed its ^Gcolour As it ^Amrose in the ^Emsky And we ^Dmchanged each ^Fother Under ^Gheaven's bright ^Ameye I might ^Amlive to a ^Ghundred I ^Ammight die ^Emsoon But I'll ^Dmnever for^Fget that ^Grising ^Ammoon

Oh ^Ammy poor heart jumped o^Gut of my chest Yeah ^Dmmy poor ^Emheart jumped ^Fright out ^Amof my chest And ^Ammy poor heart jumped o^Gut of my chest Yeah ^Dmmy poor ^Emheart jumped right o^Fut of my c^Amhest

Now you've ^Dmgone And left me staring at the ^Amrising moon Oh, my heartbeats ^Dmstrong Sometimes I wish it would ^Estop

^AmMy whole heart jumped out of my chest

N.C.

My whole heart jumped right out of my chest ^AmMy whole heart jumped ^Gout of my chest ^DmMy whole ^Emheart jumped right ^Fout of my ^Amchest ^AmMy whole heart jumped ^Gout of my chest ^DmMy whole ^Emheart jumped right ^Fout of my ^Amchest