Chords for Kate Purcell : the Green Hills of Clare

[Db] _ _ That's a [Ab] sheep, but it's put a better name.
_ _ Not so many breeding cows in Clarion.
_ _ Though _ _ _
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I've travelled many lands, _
_ _ _ Far off, _ _ strange _ [Db] sands, _
My thoughts [Ab] turn to errors
_ When my _ day's toil's done.
_ _ [Eb] _ [Ab] I've travelled _ great Britain, _ _
_ _ I'm now _ _ on _ Columbia's shore, _
Just the _ _ birthplace of freedom
_ _ And [Eb] of [Ab] fame in Washington.
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ [Ab] _
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Seems a _ slender, _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ _ lonesome _ cow,
I can't forget [Db] _
a vine [Abm]-covered cottage, _
_ With a [Eb] rose _ so fair,
_ _ [Ab] _ And it stands _ on a pleasant vale,
_ _ _ Fair _ _ _ _ _ Orsage [Db] Vale. _
It's the home _ [Ab] of my _ childhood,
_ _ _ [Eb] My _ [Ab]
sweet county fair.
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_ _ _ _ _ Well, I love my county through and through,
_ From blue _ _ pears to _ kiln,
_ [Eb] Its [Db] round _ [Ab] towers and _ _ alleys,
_ [Eb] I've _ [Ab] loved and [Eb] revealed,
_ _ _ [Abm] And I've [Ab] _ heard [Eb] all [Ab] these _ stories,
_ Of her famed views and _ _ glories,
[Db] From the groves _ [Ab] of Tucana,
_ _ _ To [Eb] _ coasts of [Ab] Cape Clear.
_ _ [Db] _ [Ab] _
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Deep in _ _ Egypt's island's [Ab] heart,
Her thoughts too sacred to _ impart,
[Db] _
_ _ Concern [Abm] my childhood,
_ _ _ And [Eb] my play [Ab]
made so [Eb] _ fair, _ _ _
[Ab] I'll let _ nobody blame me,
_ Let no _ critic _ _ defame _ [Db] me,
When I _ speak of [Ab] my _ _ birthplace,
_ [Eb] And the green [Ab] _ hills there. _ _
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[Dbm] I speak of [Ab] my _ _ birthplace,
_ _ [Eb] And the green _ hills there.
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