Spancil Hill
Christy Moore
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(início)
Am G Am Last night as I lay dreaming,of pleasant days gone by, C G Me mind being bent on rambling,to Ireland I did fly, Am C G I stepped on board a vision,and followed with a will, Am G Am Till the first I came to anchor at the cross at Spancil Hill.
Verse 2
Am G Am Twas on the 23rd of June, the day before the fair C G When Irelands sons and daughters and friends assembled there Am C G The young,the old the brave the bold, their duty to fulfil Am G Am At the parish church near Clooney,a mile from Spancil Hill
Verse 3
I went to see me neighbours to see what they might say The old ones were all dead and gone, they young ones turning grey I met with tailor Quigley, he's as bold as ever still Sure he used to make me britches when I lived in Spancil Hill
Verse 4
I paid a flying visit to my first and only love She's as fair as any lily and as gentle as a dove she through her arms around me, saying Johnny I love ye still She was Meg the farmers daughter and the pride of Spancil Hill
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