Shane MacGowan And Alan Stivell- The Foggy Dew Chords

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_ [C] _ _ _ _ As down by the glen one [F] Easter morn, To [C] city fair I'll [F] die.
_ _ There [Cm] are lines of [F] marching men, In [Ab] squadrons _ [D] pass me by,
_ [Cm] No pipe did hum [Bb] the battle _ [Ebm] drum, [Ab] This sound is louder _ too.
_ _ [Gm] _ But the angels' [Cm] bell, where [Fm] the leafy [Gm] _ swell, [Cm]
Rung out through the [F] _ [Cm] foggy dew.
_ _ _ _ Right from behind _ Dublin [Gm] _ town, [C]
They [Cm] flung the flag of _ war.
[Gm] _ [D] It was better to [Cm] die near to [Fm] an [Gm] Irish sky, [Cm] Than at Sav-La _ [Ab] [Fm]-Sol-Dal [Cm] _ -Bar.
_ And [Eb] from the plains of Royal _ Meath, [Cm] Strong men came hurrying _ through,
_ While _ Britannia's _ Huns, with [Fm] their long [Gm]-range guns,
[Eb] Stymied and [Ab] shrewd of a [Fm]
[Cm] Vichy _ herd. _ _ _
Back to the glen I rode _ again, And my heart with grief was _ sore,
_ For I [N] parted then with _ Valian home, I never _ shall see _ more.
_ [Eb] But to and through in my _ dreams I go, [Cm] And I kneel [Ab] and pray for you.
_ _ For _ slavery _ fled, or [Fm] _ [Gm] Gryalls [Bb] dead, [Cm] When you fell in [Ab] the _
_ [F] foggy _ [Cm] _ dew. _
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