Shanagolden Chords by Margo

[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _
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The cold winds from [Gm] the mountains _ _ [Eb] are calling soft [Bb] to me. _ _
[Cm] The smell of scented [Bb] heather _ _ _ brings bitter _ _ _ [Cm] memories.
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[Cm] The wild and lonely [Bb] _ eagle _ _ up in the summer _ [Cm] sky
_ [D] _ _
[Gm] flies high [Bb] o'er Shanna [Eb] Golden _ _ _ where my young Willie _ [Bb] _ _ lies. _
Do you _ _ remember, [Gm] darling, _ _ we [Eb] walked the _ [Bb] moonlit _ roads? _
[Cm] I held you in [Bb] my _ arms, [Eb] love, [Bb] and never _ let [Cm] you _ [F] go. _
[Cm] Our hands, they were _ [Bb] _ entwined, my [Eb] love, [Bb] all in the pale [Cm] moonlight
_ [D] _
by [Gm] the fields [Bb] of [Eb] Shanna Golden _ _ _ on a lonely _ _ [Bb] winter's night. _ _
Then came the call [Gm] to arms, _ love, [Eb] and the hills, they were [Bb] flame. _ _ _
[Cm] Down from the silent [Bb] _ mountains _ _
[Eb] [Bb] the _ Saxon _ [Cm] strangers came.
[F] _ _
[Cm] I held you in [Bb] my _ arms, [Eb] love, [Bb] my young heart wild [Cm] with _ [D] fear.
Near [Gm] the fields [Bb] of Shanna [Eb] Golden _ in [Cm] the _ [Eb] springtime _ [Bb] of the [D] year. _
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[Cm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
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[C] And you fought, my _ [Am] darling Willie, _ _ _ [F] all through _ the summer [C] _ _ days. _
[Dm] I heard the _ [C] rifles firing _ _
[F] [C] in the _ mountains _ [Dm] far _ [G] away. _
[Dm] I held you in [C] my _ arms, [F] love, [C] your blood ran clear [Dm] and bright.
[E] _
And [Am] you died [C] by _ [F] Shanna Golden _ _ _ [Dm] on a lonely [F] _ _
[C] summer's night. _ _
But that was long [Am] ago, my love, [F] and our son grows fine [C] and tall. _ _
[Dm] The hills, they are [C] at peace again, [F] [C] the _ Saxon _ [Dm] strangers gone.
[G] _ _
[Dm] There's roses _ on [C] your grave, my [F] love, [C] there's an eagle in [Dm] the sky
[E] _ _
[Am] flying high [C] over [F] Shanna Golden _ _ where [Dm] my [F] young Willie _ [C] _ _ _ [E] lies.
_ [Am] Flying [C] high over [F] Shanna Golden _ _ [Dm] where my [F] young Willie _ [C] _ lies. _ _
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