Chords for Donie Nolan sings The Boys of Barr na Sráide
Tempo:
105.925 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
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Abm
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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The [Ab] town which lines the [Eb] mountain and looks upon the sea
sleep and time are awaking, it is dead I [Db] long to be
those kindly streets, the place my life began
boys of Barnastra who hunted far
With cudgel stout we roamed the gates rolling
[Abm] birds in every forest from litter to duning
joy beneath the sky, life [Db] held no revise
a hunting field
sleep and time are awaking, it is dead I [Db] long to be
those kindly streets, the place my life began
boys of Barnastra who hunted far
With cudgel stout we roamed the gates rolling
[Abm] birds in every forest from litter to duning
joy beneath the sky, life [Db] held no revise
a hunting field
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The [Ab] town which lines the [Eb] _ mountain _ and _ looks upon the sea
_ At sleep and time _ are awaking, _ it is dead I [Db] long to be
_ To walk again _ those kindly _ _ streets, the _ _ place my life began
_ _ With the boys of _ _ Barnastra _ who _ _ _ _ hunted far
_ _ _ _ With cudgel stout _ we roamed _ _ _ _ _ _ _ the gates rolling
_ _ We searched for [Abm] birds _ in every _ _ forest from litter _ to duning
_ We jumped for joy beneath the _ sky, life _ [Db] held no _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ revise
In _ Barnastra, _ _ _ _ _ a hunting _ _ field
[Ab] _ _ And when the hills were bleeding _ and the _ rifles _ were fling
_ To the _ rebel homes _ of Kerry, the _ _ Saxon _ _ _ stranger came _
What a boy, _ so beat the old _ sea _ and fall
_ _ _ _ _ Where once boys in _ _ Barnastra hid
_ _ A hunt, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ here's a hand _ to _ _ _ feed
Those lads who laughed with _ me
Ride the _ growth round _ _ _ _ Calanriefa or the _ slopes of _ _ _ Beneteel
Come _ Dolly and Bat _ and Dee, the _ _ _ Sheehans come and dine
_ Those boys from _ Barn _ _ _ _ who _ hunted far _ _ _ _
[N] But now they toil _ on _ _ _ _ Farnsile where they have gone _ their way
_ Deep in the heart of London _ _ town
I _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ am who _ _ _ _ _ sing _ their deeds and _ praise them _ while I _ can
_ Those boys from _ Barnastra _ _ _ who _ _ hunted far
_ [Eb] _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ At sleep and time _ are awaking, _ it is dead I [Db] long to be
_ To walk again _ those kindly _ _ streets, the _ _ place my life began
_ _ With the boys of _ _ Barnastra _ who _ _ _ _ hunted far
_ _ _ _ With cudgel stout _ we roamed _ _ _ _ _ _ _ the gates rolling
_ _ We searched for [Abm] birds _ in every _ _ forest from litter _ to duning
_ We jumped for joy beneath the _ sky, life _ [Db] held no _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ revise
In _ Barnastra, _ _ _ _ _ a hunting _ _ field
[Ab] _ _ And when the hills were bleeding _ and the _ rifles _ were fling
_ To the _ rebel homes _ of Kerry, the _ _ Saxon _ _ _ stranger came _
What a boy, _ so beat the old _ sea _ and fall
_ _ _ _ _ Where once boys in _ _ Barnastra hid
_ _ A hunt, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ here's a hand _ to _ _ _ feed
Those lads who laughed with _ me
Ride the _ growth round _ _ _ _ Calanriefa or the _ slopes of _ _ _ Beneteel
Come _ Dolly and Bat _ and Dee, the _ _ _ Sheehans come and dine
_ Those boys from _ Barn _ _ _ _ who _ hunted far _ _ _ _
[N] But now they toil _ on _ _ _ _ Farnsile where they have gone _ their way
_ Deep in the heart of London _ _ town
I _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ am who _ _ _ _ _ sing _ their deeds and _ praise them _ while I _ can
_ Those boys from _ Barnastra _ _ _ who _ _ hunted far
_ [Eb] _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _