Chords for ☞ Tia Blake ✩ The Rising of the Moon 1972
Tempo:
105.4 bpm
Chords used:
Em
Bm
E
G
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Up and tell me, Sean O'Farrow, [Bm] tell me why you hurry so.
[E] Hush, my boy, now [G] hush and listen, and his [A] eyes were [B]
rolled.
[Em]
Hie there, orders [Bm] from the captain,
[Em] get thee ready quick and soon,
[C] for [Am] the [Em] fight [Bm] must be [Em] together at [B] the rise in love.
[Em]
[E] [E] Up and tell me, Sean O [Em]'Farrow, where [Bm] the gathering is to be.
[E] In the old spot by [G] the river, right well [Em] known to you and me.
One word more, [Bm] a signal token, [Em] whistle of a marching tune,
[C] With your [Am] pike [Bm] upon [Em] your shoulder at [B] the rise in love.
[Em] There beside the singing river, that [Bm] dark mass [Em] of men were seen.
[Bm] [Em] [G] Far above their shining [Bm] weapons hung [Em] their old immortal dream.
Death to every [Bm] foe and traitor, [Em] forward strike the marching tune,
[C] And [Am]
hurrah, [Bm] my boys, [Em] for freedom, [B] tis the rise in love.
[Em]
[E] How well they fought for [Em] poor old Ireland, and so [Bm] bitter was their fate.
[G] Oh, what glorious pride and sorrow [Bm] fills the name [G] of [Em] ninety.
Yes, thank [Bm] God, while hopes are beating, [Em] each man bears a burning wound.
[C] We [G] will follow [Bm]
in [Em] their footsteps at the [B] rising of the sun.
[E]
[N]
[E] Hush, my boy, now [G] hush and listen, and his [A] eyes were [B]
rolled.
[Em]
Hie there, orders [Bm] from the captain,
[Em] get thee ready quick and soon,
[C] for [Am] the [Em] fight [Bm] must be [Em] together at [B] the rise in love.
[Em]
[E] [E] Up and tell me, Sean O [Em]'Farrow, where [Bm] the gathering is to be.
[E] In the old spot by [G] the river, right well [Em] known to you and me.
One word more, [Bm] a signal token, [Em] whistle of a marching tune,
[C] With your [Am] pike [Bm] upon [Em] your shoulder at [B] the rise in love.
[Em] There beside the singing river, that [Bm] dark mass [Em] of men were seen.
[Bm] [Em] [G] Far above their shining [Bm] weapons hung [Em] their old immortal dream.
Death to every [Bm] foe and traitor, [Em] forward strike the marching tune,
[C] And [Am]
hurrah, [Bm] my boys, [Em] for freedom, [B] tis the rise in love.
[Em]
[E] How well they fought for [Em] poor old Ireland, and so [Bm] bitter was their fate.
[G] Oh, what glorious pride and sorrow [Bm] fills the name [G] of [Em] ninety.
Yes, thank [Bm] God, while hopes are beating, [Em] each man bears a burning wound.
[C] We [G] will follow [Bm]
in [Em] their footsteps at the [B] rising of the sun.
[E]
[N]
Key:
Em
Bm
E
G
B
Em
Bm
E
_ _ _ Up and tell me, Sean O'Farrow, _ [Bm] tell me why you hurry so.
[E] Hush, my boy, now [G] hush and listen, _ and his [A] eyes were [B]
rolled.
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Hie there, orders [Bm] _ from the captain, _
[Em] _ get thee ready quick and soon,
_ [C] _ for [Am] the [Em] fight [Bm] must be [Em] together _ _ _ at [B] the rise in love.
[Em] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ [E] _ Up and tell me, Sean O [Em]'Farrow, _ where [Bm] the gathering is to be. _
[E] In the old spot by [G] the river, _ right well [Em] known to you and me. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
One word more, _ [Bm] a signal token, [Em] _ _ whistle of a marching tune,
_ [C] _ With your [Am] pike [Bm] upon _ [Em] your shoulder _ at [B] the rise in love. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ There beside the singing _ river, _ that [Bm] dark mass [Em] of men were seen.
[Bm] _ [Em] _ _ [G] Far above their shining [Bm] _ weapons hung [Em] their old immortal _ dream.
_ _ _ _ Death to every [Bm] _ foe and traitor, [Em] _ _ forward _ strike the marching _ tune,
_ [C] _ And [Am]
hurrah, [Bm] my boys, [Em] for freedom, _ _ [B] tis the rise in love.
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] How well they fought for [Em] poor old Ireland, _ and so [Bm] bitter _ was their fate.
[G] Oh, what glorious pride and sorrow _ [Bm] fills the name [G] of [Em] ninety. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Yes, thank [Bm] God, while hopes are beating, _ [Em] _ _ each man _ bears a burning wound. _
[C] _ We [G] will follow [Bm] _
in [Em] their footsteps _ at the [B] rising _ of the sun. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
[E] Hush, my boy, now [G] hush and listen, _ and his [A] eyes were [B]
rolled.
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Hie there, orders [Bm] _ from the captain, _
[Em] _ get thee ready quick and soon,
_ [C] _ for [Am] the [Em] fight [Bm] must be [Em] together _ _ _ at [B] the rise in love.
[Em] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ [E] _ Up and tell me, Sean O [Em]'Farrow, _ where [Bm] the gathering is to be. _
[E] In the old spot by [G] the river, _ right well [Em] known to you and me. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
One word more, _ [Bm] a signal token, [Em] _ _ whistle of a marching tune,
_ [C] _ With your [Am] pike [Bm] upon _ [Em] your shoulder _ at [B] the rise in love. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ There beside the singing _ river, _ that [Bm] dark mass [Em] of men were seen.
[Bm] _ [Em] _ _ [G] Far above their shining [Bm] _ weapons hung [Em] their old immortal _ dream.
_ _ _ _ Death to every [Bm] _ foe and traitor, [Em] _ _ forward _ strike the marching _ tune,
_ [C] _ And [Am]
hurrah, [Bm] my boys, [Em] for freedom, _ _ [B] tis the rise in love.
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] How well they fought for [Em] poor old Ireland, _ and so [Bm] bitter _ was their fate.
[G] Oh, what glorious pride and sorrow _ [Bm] fills the name [G] of [Em] ninety. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Yes, thank [Bm] God, while hopes are beating, _ [Em] _ _ each man _ bears a burning wound. _
[C] _ We [G] will follow [Bm] _
in [Em] their footsteps _ at the [B] rising _ of the sun. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _