Road to the Isles (song) Chords
Tempo:
118.15 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
B
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[E]
Sure by tumble and lock-ranach [A] and lock-hammer I will go, By the heather tracks, where heaven [B] and earth dwell.
[E] If it's thinking and yet in her [A] hand, the raggart's in my step, [E] You'll never [B] smelt the tangle [E] of the isles.
Oh, the park of [A] limbs have put in love and me, [E] A step I [B] may not come out [E] of, to the isles.
It's by shale [A] water, the track is gay, the west, By islet and by moor [B] to the sea.
[E] Lickle caresses [A] I'm thinking over pluck, [E] And bragging [B] far awake on [E] mother's knee.
Sure by tumble and lock-ranach [A] and lock-hammer I will go, By the heather tracks, where heaven [B] and earth dwell.
[E] If it's thinking and yet in her [A] hand, the raggart's in my step, [E] You'll never [B] smelt the tangle [E] of the isles.
Oh, the park of [A] limbs have put in love and me, [E] A step I [B] may not come out of, [E] to the isles.
It's the blue [A] islands have pulled me away, That laughter puts the leap [B] upon the lane.
[E] It's the blue islands, [A] for the scatty's to the loose, [E] We have [B] our honey taste upon [E] each name.
Sure by tumble and lock-ranach [A] and lock-hammer I will go, By the heather tracks, where heaven [B] and earth dwell.
[E] If it's thinking and yet in her [A] hand, the raggart's in my step, [E] You'll never [B] smelt the tangle [E] of the isles.
Sure by tumble and lock-ranach [A] and lock-hammer I will go, By the heather tracks, where heaven [B] and earth dwell.
[E] If it's thinking and yet in her [A] hand, the raggart's in my step, [E] You'll never [B] smelt the tangle [E] of the isles.
[G] [E]
Sure by tumble and lock-ranach [A] and lock-hammer I will go, By the heather tracks, where heaven [B] and earth dwell.
[E] If it's thinking and yet in her [A] hand, the raggart's in my step, [E] You'll never [B] smelt the tangle [E] of the isles.
Oh, the park of [A] limbs have put in love and me, [E] A step I [B] may not come out [E] of, to the isles.
It's by shale [A] water, the track is gay, the west, By islet and by moor [B] to the sea.
[E] Lickle caresses [A] I'm thinking over pluck, [E] And bragging [B] far awake on [E] mother's knee.
Sure by tumble and lock-ranach [A] and lock-hammer I will go, By the heather tracks, where heaven [B] and earth dwell.
[E] If it's thinking and yet in her [A] hand, the raggart's in my step, [E] You'll never [B] smelt the tangle [E] of the isles.
Oh, the park of [A] limbs have put in love and me, [E] A step I [B] may not come out of, [E] to the isles.
It's the blue [A] islands have pulled me away, That laughter puts the leap [B] upon the lane.
[E] It's the blue islands, [A] for the scatty's to the loose, [E] We have [B] our honey taste upon [E] each name.
Sure by tumble and lock-ranach [A] and lock-hammer I will go, By the heather tracks, where heaven [B] and earth dwell.
[E] If it's thinking and yet in her [A] hand, the raggart's in my step, [E] You'll never [B] smelt the tangle [E] of the isles.
Sure by tumble and lock-ranach [A] and lock-hammer I will go, By the heather tracks, where heaven [B] and earth dwell.
[E] If it's thinking and yet in her [A] hand, the raggart's in my step, [E] You'll never [B] smelt the tangle [E] of the isles.
[G] [E]
Key:
E
A
B
G
E
A
B
G
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Sure by tumble and lock-ranach [A] and lock-hammer I will go, By the heather tracks, where heaven [B] and earth dwell.
[E] If it's thinking and yet in her [A] hand, the raggart's in my step, [E] You'll never [B] smelt the tangle [E] of the isles.
Oh, the park of [A] limbs have put in love and me, [E] A step I [B] may not come out [E] of, to the isles.
It's by shale [A] water, the track is gay, the west, By islet and by moor [B] to the _ sea.
[E] _ Lickle caresses [A] I'm thinking over pluck, [E] And bragging [B] far awake on [E] mother's knee.
Sure by tumble and lock-ranach [A] and lock-hammer I will go, By the heather tracks, where heaven [B] and earth dwell. _
[E] If it's thinking and yet in her [A] hand, the raggart's in my step, [E] You'll never [B] smelt the tangle [E] of the isles.
Oh, the park of [A] limbs have put in love and me, [E] A step I [B] may not come out of, [E] to the isles.
It's the blue [A] islands have pulled me away, That laughter puts the leap [B] upon the lane. _
[E] It's the blue islands, [A] for the scatty's to the loose, [E] We have [B] our honey taste upon [E] each name. _
Sure by tumble and lock-ranach [A] and lock-hammer I will go, By the heather tracks, where heaven [B] and earth dwell. _
[E] If it's thinking and yet in her [A] hand, the raggart's in my step, [E] You'll never [B] smelt the tangle [E] of the isles.
Sure by tumble and lock-ranach [A] and lock-hammer I will go, By the heather tracks, where heaven [B] and earth dwell. _
[E] If it's thinking and yet in her [A] hand, the raggart's in my step, [E] You'll never [B] smelt the tangle [E] of the isles. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
Sure by tumble and lock-ranach [A] and lock-hammer I will go, By the heather tracks, where heaven [B] and earth dwell.
[E] If it's thinking and yet in her [A] hand, the raggart's in my step, [E] You'll never [B] smelt the tangle [E] of the isles.
Oh, the park of [A] limbs have put in love and me, [E] A step I [B] may not come out [E] of, to the isles.
It's by shale [A] water, the track is gay, the west, By islet and by moor [B] to the _ sea.
[E] _ Lickle caresses [A] I'm thinking over pluck, [E] And bragging [B] far awake on [E] mother's knee.
Sure by tumble and lock-ranach [A] and lock-hammer I will go, By the heather tracks, where heaven [B] and earth dwell. _
[E] If it's thinking and yet in her [A] hand, the raggart's in my step, [E] You'll never [B] smelt the tangle [E] of the isles.
Oh, the park of [A] limbs have put in love and me, [E] A step I [B] may not come out of, [E] to the isles.
It's the blue [A] islands have pulled me away, That laughter puts the leap [B] upon the lane. _
[E] It's the blue islands, [A] for the scatty's to the loose, [E] We have [B] our honey taste upon [E] each name. _
Sure by tumble and lock-ranach [A] and lock-hammer I will go, By the heather tracks, where heaven [B] and earth dwell. _
[E] If it's thinking and yet in her [A] hand, the raggart's in my step, [E] You'll never [B] smelt the tangle [E] of the isles.
Sure by tumble and lock-ranach [A] and lock-hammer I will go, By the heather tracks, where heaven [B] and earth dwell. _
[E] If it's thinking and yet in her [A] hand, the raggart's in my step, [E] You'll never [B] smelt the tangle [E] of the isles. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
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