Chords for Fields of Glory - The High Kings
Tempo:
110.15 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
C
A
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D]
[D]
[Dm] I was born in a country where people admire [A] their great sporting heroes and how they aspire
[G] to stand upon mountains and always be winners [D] and never give less than their all.
I once met an old man who told me great stories [A] of legends of old who played hard for the glory
[G] of lifting the cup in that moment of triumph [D] his memories kept me in thrall.
[C] On the fields [G] the fields of [D] glory on [C] the fields [G] where boys [D] become men
on [C] the fields [G] the fields of [D] glory but [C] may the [G] best team [A]
win win in
[D]
Supporting their team with the true sense of place are [G] the handfuls of people with pride on
their faces [G] they come from [D] the townlands [G] the parish the village [D] their banners they proudly
affirm and that the hope is the song they are singing [G] there's a whistle in its sound and the
game it begins and the lord of the crowd echoes up to [D] the heavens it sends out a clarion call
[C] [G]
[D]
[C] on the fields [G] where boys [D] become men
[C] on the fields [G] of [D] glory
[A] may the [G] best [A] team win [D] win
I'm dreaming of Ireland in fine summer weather [G] a crowd of young lads playing football together
I'll open that someday the call they will answer [D] to play for the place they were born
[C] on the fields of [G]
[D] glory
on [C] the fields [G] where boys become [D] men
on [C] the fields the [G]
fields [D] of glory
may the best [G] team [A]
win win
[D] I'm dreaming of Ireland in fine summer weather a crowd of young lads [D] playing football together
the roar of the crowd echoes up to the heavens it sends out a clarion call
[A] [N]
[A]
[F#m]
[D]
[Dm] I was born in a country where people admire [A] their great sporting heroes and how they aspire
[G] to stand upon mountains and always be winners [D] and never give less than their all.
I once met an old man who told me great stories [A] of legends of old who played hard for the glory
[G] of lifting the cup in that moment of triumph [D] his memories kept me in thrall.
[C] On the fields [G] the fields of [D] glory on [C] the fields [G] where boys [D] become men
on [C] the fields [G] the fields of [D] glory but [C] may the [G] best team [A]
win win in
[D]
Supporting their team with the true sense of place are [G] the handfuls of people with pride on
their faces [G] they come from [D] the townlands [G] the parish the village [D] their banners they proudly
affirm and that the hope is the song they are singing [G] there's a whistle in its sound and the
game it begins and the lord of the crowd echoes up to [D] the heavens it sends out a clarion call
[C] [G]
[D]
[C] on the fields [G] where boys [D] become men
[C] on the fields [G] of [D] glory
[A] may the [G] best [A] team win [D] win
I'm dreaming of Ireland in fine summer weather [G] a crowd of young lads playing football together
I'll open that someday the call they will answer [D] to play for the place they were born
[C] on the fields of [G]
[D] glory
on [C] the fields [G] where boys become [D] men
on [C] the fields the [G]
fields [D] of glory
may the best [G] team [A]
win win
[D] I'm dreaming of Ireland in fine summer weather a crowd of young lads [D] playing football together
the roar of the crowd echoes up to the heavens it sends out a clarion call
[A] [N]
[A]
[F#m]
Key:
D
G
C
A
Dm
D
G
C
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ I was born in a country where people admire [A] their great sporting heroes and how they aspire
[G] to stand upon mountains and always be winners [D] and never give less than their all.
_ I once met an old man who told me great stories [A] of legends of old who played hard for the glory
[G] of lifting the cup in that moment of triumph [D] his memories kept me in thrall.
[C] On the _ fields [G] the _ fields of [D] _ glory _ on _ [C] the _ fields [G] where boys [D] become men _ _ _
_ on [C] the _ fields [G] the _ fields of [D] _ glory but _ [C] may the [G] best team [A]
win win in
[D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Supporting their team with the true sense of place are [G] the handfuls of people with pride on
their faces [G] they come from [D] the townlands [G] the parish the village [D] their banners they proudly
affirm _ and that the hope is the song they are singing [G] there's a whistle in its sound and the
game it begins and the lord of the crowd echoes up to [D] the heavens it sends out a clarion call
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] on the _ fields [G] where boys [D] become men _ _ _
_ _ [C] on the _ fields [G] of _ _ _ _ [D] glory _ _
_ _ [A] may the [G] best _ [A] team win [D] win _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I'm dreaming of Ireland in fine summer weather [G] a crowd of young lads playing football together
I'll open that someday the call they will answer [D] to play for the place they were born
_ _ [C] _ _ on the fields of [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ glory
on _ _ _ [C] the _ fields [G] where boys become [D] men _ _ _ _
_ on [C] the _ fields the [G] _
_ fields [D] of glory _ _
_ may the best [G] team [A]
win win
[D] I'm _ _ _ _ _ dreaming of Ireland in fine summer weather a crowd of young lads [D] playing football together
the roar of the crowd echoes up to the heavens it sends out a clarion call
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ I was born in a country where people admire [A] their great sporting heroes and how they aspire
[G] to stand upon mountains and always be winners [D] and never give less than their all.
_ I once met an old man who told me great stories [A] of legends of old who played hard for the glory
[G] of lifting the cup in that moment of triumph [D] his memories kept me in thrall.
[C] On the _ fields [G] the _ fields of [D] _ glory _ on _ [C] the _ fields [G] where boys [D] become men _ _ _
_ on [C] the _ fields [G] the _ fields of [D] _ glory but _ [C] may the [G] best team [A]
win win in
[D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Supporting their team with the true sense of place are [G] the handfuls of people with pride on
their faces [G] they come from [D] the townlands [G] the parish the village [D] their banners they proudly
affirm _ and that the hope is the song they are singing [G] there's a whistle in its sound and the
game it begins and the lord of the crowd echoes up to [D] the heavens it sends out a clarion call
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] on the _ fields [G] where boys [D] become men _ _ _
_ _ [C] on the _ fields [G] of _ _ _ _ [D] glory _ _
_ _ [A] may the [G] best _ [A] team win [D] win _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I'm dreaming of Ireland in fine summer weather [G] a crowd of young lads playing football together
I'll open that someday the call they will answer [D] to play for the place they were born
_ _ [C] _ _ on the fields of [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ glory
on _ _ _ [C] the _ fields [G] where boys become [D] men _ _ _ _
_ on [C] the _ fields the [G] _
_ fields [D] of glory _ _
_ may the best [G] team [A]
win win
[D] I'm _ _ _ _ _ dreaming of Ireland in fine summer weather a crowd of young lads [D] playing football together
the roar of the crowd echoes up to the heavens it sends out a clarion call
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _