Chords for Long Kesh , Foggy dew
Tempo:
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Chords used:
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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There's a place just outside of Lisbon
few
Irish rebels
by Faulkner's crew
forced to [Ab] live in cages
the inmates of Bellevue
But the spirit of 1916
Will always see them through
few
Irish rebels
by Faulkner's crew
forced to [Ab] live in cages
the inmates of Bellevue
But the spirit of 1916
Will always see them through
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There's a place just _ outside of Lisbon
_ A place that's known to few
_ _ Where a group of Irish rebels
_ Are held by Faulkner's crew
_ _ They're forced to [Ab] live in cages
_ Like the inmates of Bellevue _
But the spirit of _ 1916 _
Will _ always see them through _
_ The men in [E] this vile place
They come from far and near
[C] Some from the _ Derrybock side
And over towns so dear
_ And some of [Ab] them from Belfast
From the markets and the bone
_ From the narrow streets of Ardoyne
And all around Tyrol
_ On that black day in August
_ When [F] Faulkner showed his _ hand
He thought that by _ _ internment
That he'd break our gun ban
But the boys from _ _ Ballymurphy
How they showed the way that night
_ And they taught [Eb] those English soldiers
[F] How Irish men could fight _ _ _
Lancashire has shown to everyone
The system _ must be broke
_ Ardoyne, the new lodge and the fault
Who see the system choke
_ No more [N] the special powers act
Those fiends they will invoke
And Lancashire will be the huge stone
On which the system will roll
_ And the words now Irish people
No matter where you are
Just remember our brave rebels
Here on Lancashire this year
And by sinful _ _ _ disobedience
Or any other _ way
Let's make a stand until the day
Each one of them are free _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _ [Dm] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ Well down in Newglam, [G] Wallyston, [Am] Harn
[Dm] The city [D] of _ _ [Dm] Ardoyne
Are the armoured lines [G] of marching [Am] men
[Dm] That swadows [D] their past defile
_ [F] And on _ Highclereham, [C] the _ [Am] battleground
[D] It sounded [G] rather [Dm] tough
_ But the ancient men [G] of [Am] Olympia
Saw out [Dm] _
[Am] the [D] positive
_ _ [Dm] They proudly high [C] over [G] Dublin [Am] town
[Dm] They hung [C] up the line [Dm] of war
_ It was better to die in [G] the old Irish [Am] sky
[Dm] Than serve [G] us her [D] dead father
_ _ [F]
Highclereham, the [C] place of [G] Roly [Am]-lee
[Dm] Big men [C] came [Dm] hurrying through _ _
Britannia's arms [G] with their long [Am]-range guns
[Dm] Came in [D] through the Mawry Hill
_ [Dm] Well the night fell black [G] and the rifle [Am] crack
[B] Made for [C] vidious _ [Dm] Haldirio
_ It's a land in red, [Am] seven tons of hail
[Dm] It's shine [D] of the blind I see now
And [F] by shining [C] blade a [B] prayer [Am] was said
[B] That to Ireland [G] our sons [Dm] will be brought
_ And on Morning Brook [G] all the war [Am] flags shook
[Dm] How they spoke [C] of the [D] positive
_ [Dm] It was England to fade [G] our wild [Am] beasts go
[Dm] As small [D] nations they might be free
_ [Dm] But the lonely graves [Am] our whistle-blasts played
[Dm] Are the fringes [D] of the great dark sea
[F] Ah, but had they died [C] by [Am] Pius's side
[Dm] Or fought [C] with the normal [Dm] cavalry
Oh, other names we would keep
[G] But [Am] opinions only keep the shroud of their [D] hardy tomb
[Dm] _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ [C] _ _ [D] _ _ _ [F] Oh, _ _ _ [C] _ [G] _ [A] _ [F] _ [Dm] _
_ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _
bravest they fell, [Am] their raggedy clasp
[Dm] By Mawry [D] Hill now than we [Dm] are
And for those who died [G] on that Easter [Am] tide
[Dm] The [D] springtime of their lives
And [F] while the world _ [C] vacates with [G] deep [Am] amaze
[D] And the stout [C]-hearted men [Dm] but few
Oh, for the fight [Am] that brings a light
[Dm] Of shining [C] _ [Dm] Mawry Hill
_ And back to the [Am] Glenshire I go [B] again
My heart [C] with [Dm] remorse over
_ My heart's in with [Am] the gallant band
[Dm] That I'll [G] never see [D] no more
[F] I'm a tilted [C] crow in my dreams [Am] I'll go
[Dm] I need [G] a cradle [Dm] for you
For the slavery bled [C] for the [G] rebel [Am] dead
[D] And your valance upon it [Dm] you _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ [F] _ [Dm] _
_ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ A place that's known to few
_ _ Where a group of Irish rebels
_ Are held by Faulkner's crew
_ _ They're forced to [Ab] live in cages
_ Like the inmates of Bellevue _
But the spirit of _ 1916 _
Will _ always see them through _
_ The men in [E] this vile place
They come from far and near
[C] Some from the _ Derrybock side
And over towns so dear
_ And some of [Ab] them from Belfast
From the markets and the bone
_ From the narrow streets of Ardoyne
And all around Tyrol
_ On that black day in August
_ When [F] Faulkner showed his _ hand
He thought that by _ _ internment
That he'd break our gun ban
But the boys from _ _ Ballymurphy
How they showed the way that night
_ And they taught [Eb] those English soldiers
[F] How Irish men could fight _ _ _
Lancashire has shown to everyone
The system _ must be broke
_ Ardoyne, the new lodge and the fault
Who see the system choke
_ No more [N] the special powers act
Those fiends they will invoke
And Lancashire will be the huge stone
On which the system will roll
_ And the words now Irish people
No matter where you are
Just remember our brave rebels
Here on Lancashire this year
And by sinful _ _ _ disobedience
Or any other _ way
Let's make a stand until the day
Each one of them are free _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _ [Dm] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ Well down in Newglam, [G] Wallyston, [Am] Harn
[Dm] The city [D] of _ _ [Dm] Ardoyne
Are the armoured lines [G] of marching [Am] men
[Dm] That swadows [D] their past defile
_ [F] And on _ Highclereham, [C] the _ [Am] battleground
[D] It sounded [G] rather [Dm] tough
_ But the ancient men [G] of [Am] Olympia
Saw out [Dm] _
[Am] the [D] positive
_ _ [Dm] They proudly high [C] over [G] Dublin [Am] town
[Dm] They hung [C] up the line [Dm] of war
_ It was better to die in [G] the old Irish [Am] sky
[Dm] Than serve [G] us her [D] dead father
_ _ [F]
Highclereham, the [C] place of [G] Roly [Am]-lee
[Dm] Big men [C] came [Dm] hurrying through _ _
Britannia's arms [G] with their long [Am]-range guns
[Dm] Came in [D] through the Mawry Hill
_ [Dm] Well the night fell black [G] and the rifle [Am] crack
[B] Made for [C] vidious _ [Dm] Haldirio
_ It's a land in red, [Am] seven tons of hail
[Dm] It's shine [D] of the blind I see now
And [F] by shining [C] blade a [B] prayer [Am] was said
[B] That to Ireland [G] our sons [Dm] will be brought
_ And on Morning Brook [G] all the war [Am] flags shook
[Dm] How they spoke [C] of the [D] positive
_ [Dm] It was England to fade [G] our wild [Am] beasts go
[Dm] As small [D] nations they might be free
_ [Dm] But the lonely graves [Am] our whistle-blasts played
[Dm] Are the fringes [D] of the great dark sea
[F] Ah, but had they died [C] by [Am] Pius's side
[Dm] Or fought [C] with the normal [Dm] cavalry
Oh, other names we would keep
[G] But [Am] opinions only keep the shroud of their [D] hardy tomb
[Dm] _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ [C] _ _ [D] _ _ _ [F] Oh, _ _ _ [C] _ [G] _ [A] _ [F] _ [Dm] _
_ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _
bravest they fell, [Am] their raggedy clasp
[Dm] By Mawry [D] Hill now than we [Dm] are
And for those who died [G] on that Easter [Am] tide
[Dm] The [D] springtime of their lives
And [F] while the world _ [C] vacates with [G] deep [Am] amaze
[D] And the stout [C]-hearted men [Dm] but few
Oh, for the fight [Am] that brings a light
[Dm] Of shining [C] _ [Dm] Mawry Hill
_ And back to the [Am] Glenshire I go [B] again
My heart [C] with [Dm] remorse over
_ My heart's in with [Am] the gallant band
[Dm] That I'll [G] never see [D] no more
[F] I'm a tilted [C] crow in my dreams [Am] I'll go
[Dm] I need [G] a cradle [Dm] for you
For the slavery bled [C] for the [G] rebel [Am] dead
[D] And your valance upon it [Dm] you _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ [F] _ [Dm] _
_ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _