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Capo: 4 Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] G F Em D F Em G x2 [Verse 1]
GI wound arouCnd, down Fthrough Friday CTown, G C Where the roFad winds like a serpent on the grGound, FI climbed the hilCl, free-wheeleFd past the gatCe, FOf the graveCyard of the HFeroes of the CState. G
[Chorus]
FCahernaheena and A#mCave HilCl, BallintlevFa and Bуthar na CCoill, CloonaFscragh, Carragh, CMossfort, DBeaghGmore.D G Round every tFurn the Dsoul is Gpassed, DInto the Fnext world Dfrom the Clast, From someFwhere we'll Gnever be aCgain. G C Em
[Verse 2]
GI see the street lCeft behFind by two younCg men, G C One reFturns, one's never seen again, G FAt the house, yoCu can hear the Fminstrels sing,C FMelodies borCne across tFhe fields on faiCry wingGs,
[Chorus]
FCahernaheena and A#mCave HilCl, BallintlevFa and Bуthar na CCoill, CloonaFscragh, Carragh, CMossfort, DBeaghGmore.D G Round every tFurn the Dsoul is Gpassed, DInto the Fnext world Dfrom the Clast, FFrom somewheGre we'll nCever bGe agCaiEmn.
[Solo] G F Em D F Em G x2 [Ending]
FCahernaheena and A#mCave HilCl, BallintlevFa and Bуthar na CCoill, CloonaFscragh, Carragh, CMossfort, DBeaghGmore.D G GI'm surrounded Fby the Dold, G EmStories left unFtold, FSome things change, Some Emthings will rCemain.
[Outro] F C F C F Em G C F C D G F