Tir Na Nog - Our love will not decay

^EmWere the calf to ^Ddie in the wo^Cmb An^Cd the ewe to bear her lamb too s^Emoon Should the fi^Deld of barley f^Cail A^Cnd the baby at your breast grow ^Empale ^COur l^Dove will n^Got mildewed g^Crow^D – ^Emno.

^EmWere the snow to l^Dast until sp^Cring ^CAnd your fingers blue up to the r^Eming ^EmShould you curse^D the icy bla^Cst ^CAll your beauty it destroys at l^Emast ^COur l^Dove w^Gill not mildewed g^Crow^D – n^Emo.

^EmBut with every ^Dnew born da^Cy ^CThe same thought through our lives will always ^Emstay And the sun will sh^Dine through the ^Cdew ^CThe baby will have rosy cheeks like ^Emyou ^COur l^Dove ^Gwill not mildewed g^Cro^Dw – n^Emo.