Lough Erne Shore - Andy Irvine and Paul Brady Chords

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_ _ _ _ [Bb] One morning as I went filing, [Eb] bright _ [F] Phoebus adorned [Eb] in the flame.
_ [Bb] It was down by the shade of a [Eb] fern I met her [F]
with this _ wonderful name. _ _
[F] Her voice was so sweet [Bb] and so _ pleasing, _ [F] these _ beautiful notes [Eb] she did sing. _
_ And [Bb] the innocent _ fowl of the forest [F] fell of unto her laden.
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_ [Bb] _ _ [F] Well it been then the first _ [Bb] time I [F] met her, my heart it did leap [Eb] with surprise.
_ _ And [F] I thought that she could be no mortal but an angel [Bb] that fell [F] from the skies. _ _
_ Her hair it _ _ [Bb]
resembled gold tresses, her skin [F] was as white as [Eb] the snow.
_ _ [Bb] And her lips were as red as the rose [G] that bloom _ around [Bb] the hairy [F] shore. _ _
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_ When I heard that my love [Eb] was in [F] loving, these words unto her [Eb] I did say. _
[Bb] Oh take me to your _ habitation, for [F] Cupid _ [C] has led me [F] _ _ astray. _ _
Forever I'll keep [Bb] thee _ commandments, _ [F] they say that it is the [Eb] best land. _ _
Fair maids who do yield to [Fm] men's pleasures, the scriptures _ do say they [F] are wrong. _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] Oh Mary, don't accuse [Bbm] me of [F] weakness or _ treachery, I do [Eb] this own. _ _
I will [F] make [Bb] thee the lady of Slander, if with me this night you come home.
_ _ Oh how I will love Cupid all day, [F] his rings and his genie [Eb] that's more.
I [Bb] will part with him all for [Ab] to win you, and live [C] a round [F] lochderen shore. _ _ _ _ _ _
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