Chords for My Wild Irish Rose

Tempo:
110.8 bpm
Chords used:

E

B

A

F#

C#m

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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My Wild Irish Rose chords
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If you listen, I'll sing you [A] a sweet little [E]
song
Of a flower [C#m] that's now [F#] drooped and [B] dead
[E] Yet [G#m] dearer to me [E] than all of its mates
Though each [B] old's loft its [E] proud head
[B] It was given to me [E] by a girl that [C#] I love
[F#] Since I met [C#m] her I've known [B] no repose
[E] She's [G#m] dearer by far than [Am] the world's brightest star
[E] And I call her [B] my wild [E] Irish rose
My [G#] wild [E] [C#m] Irish rose
[D] The [A] sweetest [B] flower [E] that grows
You may search everywhere
[Am] But none [E] will compare to [F#] my wild [C#m]
[C#] Irish rose
[B] [E] My [G#] wild [E] Irish rose
The [A] dearest [B] flower [E] that grows
[F#] Someday for [E] my sake
[A] She may [E] let me [F#m] take the bloom
[B] From my [E] wild Irish rose
They
[B]
[E] may sing [G#m] of their roses
[Am] Which by [E] their name
Would smell [B] just as sweetly they [F#] say
[B] [E] But I know that my [G#m] rose
[E] Would never consent
To have that sweet [B] name taken [E]
away
[B] Our glances are shy
[E] Whenever I [C#m] pass by
[F#] The bower [C#m] where my true [C#] love repose
[B] And [E] my one [G#m] wish has been
That [A] someday I [Am] might win
[E] The heart [B] of my wild [E] Irish rose
My
[G#] wild [G#m] Irish [D] rose
The [A] sweetest [E] flower that grows
[F#m] You may search [E] everywhere
[A] But none [E] will compare [F#] to my [C#m] wild [B] Irish rose
[E] My [G#]
wild [C#m] Irish rose
[D] [E] The [A] dearest [B] flower [E] that grows
[F#] Someday for [E] my sake
[A] She may let [E] me [F#] take the bloom
From [B] my [E] wild Irish [G#] rose
[E] [C#m] [E]
[A] [B] [E]
[F#]
[A] [E]
[F#m] [F#] My [B]
wild [E] Irish rose
Key:  
E
2311
B
12341112
A
1231
F#
134211112
C#m
13421114
E
2311
B
12341112
A
1231
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_ _ _ _ _ If you listen, I'll sing you [A] a sweet little [E]
song
_ Of a flower [C#m] that's now [F#] drooped and _ [B] dead
_ [E] Yet [G#m] dearer to me [E] than all of its mates
Though each [B] old's loft its [E] proud head
_ _ [B] It was given to me [E] by a girl that [C#] I love
[F#] Since I met [C#m] her I've known [B] no repose
_ _ _ [E] She's [G#m] dearer by far than [Am] the world's brightest star
_ _ [E] And I call her [B] my wild [E] Irish rose _ _
My _ _ [G#] wild [E] [C#m] Irish rose
_ [D] _ The [A] _ _ sweetest [B] flower [E] that grows _ _
You may search everywhere
_ [Am] But none [E] will compare to [F#] my wild [C#m] _ _
[C#] Irish rose
[B] _ _ [E] My _ [G#] wild [E] Irish rose _
The _ [A] _ dearest [B] flower [E] that grows
_ _ _ [F#] Someday for [E] my sake
[A] She may [E] let me [F#m] take the bloom
[B] From my [E] wild Irish rose
They _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] may sing [G#m] of their roses
[Am] Which by [E] their name
Would smell [B] just as sweetly they [F#] say
[B] _ _ [E] But I know that my [G#m] rose
[E] Would never consent
To have that sweet [B] name taken [E]
away
_ _ _ [B] Our glances are shy
[E] Whenever I [C#m] pass by
[F#] The bower [C#m] where my true [C#] love repose
[B] And _ [E] my one [G#m] wish has been
That [A] someday I [Am] might win _
_ [E] The heart [B] of my wild [E] Irish rose
_ _ My _
[G#] wild _ [G#m] Irish [D] rose _
The [A] _ sweetest [E] flower that _ grows
_ [F#m] You may search [E] everywhere
_ [A] But none [E] will compare [F#] to my [C#m] wild _ [B] _ Irish rose
_ _ [E] My _ _ [G#]
wild [C#m] Irish rose
[D] _ [E] The [A] _ _ dearest [B] flower [E] that grows
_ _ _ [F#] Someday for [E] my sake
[A] She may let [E] me [F#] take the bloom
From [B] my [E] wild Irish [G#] rose
_ [E] _ [C#m] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ [E] _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ [F#] My [B] _
_ _ wild _ [E] Irish rose _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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