Chords for "On Raglan Road" Peter Rowan - Mark O'Connor - Jerry Douglas
Tempo:
144.3 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
B
C#
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[N] [C#] When I first came to Dublin, someone took me over to a little [G] park [E] and showed me a seat
[Bm] and said this is where Patrick Cavanaugh sat.
[C] Maybe he wrote this [A] song there.
[E] [A]
[D]
[A]
[E] [A]
[E]
I'm riding on an autumn day, [A]
[E]
[A] heard our [E] caribou said I might wander [B] out.
[A] I saw the [E] danger yet I walked along the enchanted [B] ways.
[E] And I said let grief be a [A]-fallin' me at [E] the [B] dawning [E]
of a new day.
In [A] November
[E] we'd trip like [B] the
[E] lovers [A] of the deep ravine.
[E] And what can be seen, the true worth of [B] passion's flesh.
[A] The queen of our [E] hearts still makin' love and I not [B] makin' hate.
[E] Oh I loved my such, [A] my such, [E]
his happiness [B] alone.
[E]
And I gave her the gift of [A] the mind.
[E] I gave [B]
her the secret [E]
[A] that's known to the [E] arduous.
The true gods of sound and [B] stone
[A] and word and [E] insight.
Oh I gave her a poem to [B] play with [E] her own name there.
And her long [A] dark hair [E] like clouds [B] would be [E] you.
[A]
[E] [B]
[E]
[A]
[E]
[B]
[E] [A]
[E]
[B]
[E]
[A]
[E]
[B] [E] On a quiet street where the old [A] ghost meets.
[E] I see [B] her [E]
[A] away from me [E] so far.
And my reason's much [B]
[A] that I had [B]
ruled [E]
a creature made [B] of clay.
[E] And the angel who played [A] it, [E]
we [B] at the dawn [E] of sunlight.
Of the [A] morning day [E] I saw
[B] her and.
[Bm] and said this is where Patrick Cavanaugh sat.
[C] Maybe he wrote this [A] song there.
[E] [A]
[D]
[A]
[E] [A]
[E]
I'm riding on an autumn day, [A]
[E]
[A] heard our [E] caribou said I might wander [B] out.
[A] I saw the [E] danger yet I walked along the enchanted [B] ways.
[E] And I said let grief be a [A]-fallin' me at [E] the [B] dawning [E]
of a new day.
In [A] November
[E] we'd trip like [B] the
[E] lovers [A] of the deep ravine.
[E] And what can be seen, the true worth of [B] passion's flesh.
[A] The queen of our [E] hearts still makin' love and I not [B] makin' hate.
[E] Oh I loved my such, [A] my such, [E]
his happiness [B] alone.
[E]
And I gave her the gift of [A] the mind.
[E] I gave [B]
her the secret [E]
[A] that's known to the [E] arduous.
The true gods of sound and [B] stone
[A] and word and [E] insight.
Oh I gave her a poem to [B] play with [E] her own name there.
And her long [A] dark hair [E] like clouds [B] would be [E] you.
[A]
[E] [B]
[E]
[A]
[E]
[B]
[E] [A]
[E]
[B]
[E]
[A]
[E]
[B] [E] On a quiet street where the old [A] ghost meets.
[E] I see [B] her [E]
[A] away from me [E] so far.
And my reason's much [B]
[A] that I had [B]
ruled [E]
a creature made [B] of clay.
[E] And the angel who played [A] it, [E]
we [B] at the dawn [E] of sunlight.
Of the [A] morning day [E] I saw
[B] her and.
Key:
E
A
B
C#
G
E
A
B
[N] _ _ [C#] _ _ When I first came to Dublin, someone took me over to a little [G] park _ [E] and showed me a seat
[Bm] and said this is where Patrick Cavanaugh sat. _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ Maybe he wrote this [A] song there.
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ I'm _ riding _ _ on an _ autumn day, _ _ [A] _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ heard our _ [E] caribou _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ said I might wander [B] _ out. _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ I saw the _ _ [E] danger _ yet I walked _ _ _ along the _ enchanted _ [B] ways. _ _ _ _
[E] And I said let grief _ be a _ _ [A]-fallin' me _ _ at _ [E] the _ [B] dawning _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ of a new day.
_ _ _ _ _ In _ _ [A] November _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] we'd trip like [B] the _
_ [E] lovers _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] of the _ deep _ _ ravine.
[E] And what _ can be seen, _ _ _ the true _ worth of _ [B] passion's flesh. _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ The queen of our [E] hearts still _ makin' love _ _ _ _ and I not _ _ [B] makin' hate. _ _ _ _
_ [E] Oh I loved _ _ _ my _ _ such, [A] my _ _ _ _ such, _ [E]
his happiness [B] _ alone.
_ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ And I gave her the gift _ _ _ of [A] the mind. _ _
_ _ [E] _ I gave _ [B]
her the secret [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] that's known to the _ _ [E] _ arduous. _ _ _
_ _ _ The true gods of sound and [B] stone _
_ _ [A] _ and word and _ [E] insight. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Oh I gave her a poem to [B] play _ _ with [E] her own name there.
And her long [A] dark _ hair _ _ _ [E] like clouds [B] _ would be _ [E] you.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ [E] On _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ a quiet _ street _ where the _ old [A] ghost _ _ meets. _
_ _ [E] I see _ [B] her _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ away from me _ [E] so far.
And _ _ _ _ my _ reason's much _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ that I had [B]
ruled _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ a creature _ made [B] of clay. _ _ _
_ [E] And the _ _ angel who _ played _ _ [A] it, _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
we [B] at the dawn [E] of _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
sunlight.
_ _ _ _ Of the _ _ [A] morning _ _ _ day _ [E] I _ saw _
[B] her _ _ and. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] and said this is where Patrick Cavanaugh sat. _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ Maybe he wrote this [A] song there.
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ I'm _ riding _ _ on an _ autumn day, _ _ [A] _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ heard our _ [E] caribou _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ said I might wander [B] _ out. _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ I saw the _ _ [E] danger _ yet I walked _ _ _ along the _ enchanted _ [B] ways. _ _ _ _
[E] And I said let grief _ be a _ _ [A]-fallin' me _ _ at _ [E] the _ [B] dawning _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ of a new day.
_ _ _ _ _ In _ _ [A] November _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] we'd trip like [B] the _
_ [E] lovers _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] of the _ deep _ _ ravine.
[E] And what _ can be seen, _ _ _ the true _ worth of _ [B] passion's flesh. _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ The queen of our [E] hearts still _ makin' love _ _ _ _ and I not _ _ [B] makin' hate. _ _ _ _
_ [E] Oh I loved _ _ _ my _ _ such, [A] my _ _ _ _ such, _ [E]
his happiness [B] _ alone.
_ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ And I gave her the gift _ _ _ of [A] the mind. _ _
_ _ [E] _ I gave _ [B]
her the secret [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] that's known to the _ _ [E] _ arduous. _ _ _
_ _ _ The true gods of sound and [B] stone _
_ _ [A] _ and word and _ [E] insight. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Oh I gave her a poem to [B] play _ _ with [E] her own name there.
And her long [A] dark _ hair _ _ _ [E] like clouds [B] _ would be _ [E] you.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ [E] On _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ a quiet _ street _ where the _ old [A] ghost _ _ meets. _
_ _ [E] I see _ [B] her _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ away from me _ [E] so far.
And _ _ _ _ my _ reason's much _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ that I had [B]
ruled _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ a creature _ made [B] of clay. _ _ _
_ [E] And the _ _ angel who _ played _ _ [A] it, _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
we [B] at the dawn [E] of _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
sunlight.
_ _ _ _ Of the _ _ [A] morning _ _ _ day _ [E] I _ saw _
[B] her _ _ and. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _