Chords for The Clogher Road
Tempo:
77.025 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Ab
Cm
Bbm
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Oh, the Savoy Lodge is near to plan B, Mount and Vailer Glen
The memory of their youthful days dwell in the heart of men
They travel [Eb] here, they travel there, through France and Germany
But their heart feels [Ab] light on the clear road that runs down to the sea
I was a stranger on this road many years ago
They greeted me so friendly with a warm and [Bbm] kind [C] hello
[Ab] When the bright red sun sinks in the west, I surely long to be
Where peace is found on the clear road that runs down to the sea
The youth they form for brighter lives, for fortune and for fame
And leave their birth homes way behind, and hearts that call their name
As the years go by, some live and die, and some long to feel so free
[Eb] From at will the clear road that runs down to the sea
But Nighland wait, your cattle rear and lush [Abm] grass two foot high
And Bellar too, the south you see, which [Bb] lifts up to [Cm] the sky
Back from the Strand, old Cannon stands, with the road going through the bay
And Goudenaliga, near the clear road that runs down to the sea
That sentinel that stands alone way out upon the shore
Sugar Island gets its full, full [Ab] share of a [E] [Cm] clandestine wind and roar
The Leon could not take its sign to stay out on the lee
[Eb] They were wrecked inside [Gm] of the clear road [Cm] that run down to the sea
God blessings on you quilty folk and them that pull an oar
From Spanish Pine to Seafield Strand, men who row the Corkmoor
Way out to sea, their gannets flee, [Eb] so quick and gracefully
These sights you see from the clear road that run down to the sea
[N]
The memory of their youthful days dwell in the heart of men
They travel [Eb] here, they travel there, through France and Germany
But their heart feels [Ab] light on the clear road that runs down to the sea
I was a stranger on this road many years ago
They greeted me so friendly with a warm and [Bbm] kind [C] hello
[Ab] When the bright red sun sinks in the west, I surely long to be
Where peace is found on the clear road that runs down to the sea
The youth they form for brighter lives, for fortune and for fame
And leave their birth homes way behind, and hearts that call their name
As the years go by, some live and die, and some long to feel so free
[Eb] From at will the clear road that runs down to the sea
But Nighland wait, your cattle rear and lush [Abm] grass two foot high
And Bellar too, the south you see, which [Bb] lifts up to [Cm] the sky
Back from the Strand, old Cannon stands, with the road going through the bay
And Goudenaliga, near the clear road that runs down to the sea
That sentinel that stands alone way out upon the shore
Sugar Island gets its full, full [Ab] share of a [E] [Cm] clandestine wind and roar
The Leon could not take its sign to stay out on the lee
[Eb] They were wrecked inside [Gm] of the clear road [Cm] that run down to the sea
God blessings on you quilty folk and them that pull an oar
From Spanish Pine to Seafield Strand, men who row the Corkmoor
Way out to sea, their gannets flee, [Eb] so quick and gracefully
These sights you see from the clear road that run down to the sea
[N]
Key:
Eb
Ab
Cm
Bbm
C
Eb
Ab
Cm
Oh, the Savoy Lodge is near to plan B, Mount and Vailer Glen
The memory of their youthful days dwell in the heart of men
They travel [Eb] here, they travel there, through France and Germany
_ But their heart feels [Ab] light on the clear road that runs down to the sea
I was a stranger on this road many years ago
They greeted me so friendly with a warm and [Bbm] kind [C] hello
[Ab] When the bright red sun sinks in the west, I surely long to be
Where peace is found on the clear road that runs down to the sea
The youth they form for brighter lives, for fortune and for fame
And leave their birth homes way behind, and hearts that call their name _
As the years go by, some live and die, and some long to feel so free
[Eb] From at will the clear road that runs down to the sea
_ But Nighland wait, your cattle rear and lush [Abm] grass two foot high
And Bellar too, the south you see, which [Bb] lifts up to [Cm] the sky
_ Back from the Strand, old Cannon stands, with the road going through the bay
And Goudenaliga, near the clear road that runs down to the sea
That sentinel that stands alone way out upon the shore
Sugar Island gets its full, full [Ab] share of a [E] [Cm] clandestine wind and roar
The Leon could not take its sign to stay out on the lee
[Eb] They were wrecked inside [Gm] of the clear road [Cm] that run down to the sea
God blessings on you quilty folk and them that pull an oar
_ From Spanish Pine to Seafield Strand, men who row the Corkmoor
Way out to sea, their gannets flee, [Eb] so quick and gracefully
These sights you see from the clear road that run down to the sea
_ _ _ [N] _
The memory of their youthful days dwell in the heart of men
They travel [Eb] here, they travel there, through France and Germany
_ But their heart feels [Ab] light on the clear road that runs down to the sea
I was a stranger on this road many years ago
They greeted me so friendly with a warm and [Bbm] kind [C] hello
[Ab] When the bright red sun sinks in the west, I surely long to be
Where peace is found on the clear road that runs down to the sea
The youth they form for brighter lives, for fortune and for fame
And leave their birth homes way behind, and hearts that call their name _
As the years go by, some live and die, and some long to feel so free
[Eb] From at will the clear road that runs down to the sea
_ But Nighland wait, your cattle rear and lush [Abm] grass two foot high
And Bellar too, the south you see, which [Bb] lifts up to [Cm] the sky
_ Back from the Strand, old Cannon stands, with the road going through the bay
And Goudenaliga, near the clear road that runs down to the sea
That sentinel that stands alone way out upon the shore
Sugar Island gets its full, full [Ab] share of a [E] [Cm] clandestine wind and roar
The Leon could not take its sign to stay out on the lee
[Eb] They were wrecked inside [Gm] of the clear road [Cm] that run down to the sea
God blessings on you quilty folk and them that pull an oar
_ From Spanish Pine to Seafield Strand, men who row the Corkmoor
Way out to sea, their gannets flee, [Eb] so quick and gracefully
These sights you see from the clear road that run down to the sea
_ _ _ [N] _