Curragh Of Kildare Chords by Christy Moore

[C] The winter it is past, _ [F] and the _ summer's [G] come at last, _
_ _ And the birds they [D] are singing _ [G] in the tree. _
_ _ _ Their little hearts [C] are glad, _ [F] but mine is [G] very sad,
_ _ _ For my [C] true [F] love is far away [G] from me.
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The rose upon the briar, [F] by the water [G] running clear, _ _
_ _ Gives joy _ to the linnet and the bee. _ _
_ _ Their little hearts [C] are blessed, _ [F] but mine it's [G] not at rest,
_ _ _ _ For [C] my true _ [F] love is absent [G] from me.
_ _ _ And its threat I will [C] repair to [F] the corra [Dm] of [G] Kilday, _ _ _ _
_ For [C] it's there I'll [F] find tidings of [G] my dear. _ _
_ _ [C] All you that are in love _ [F] and cannot [G] it remove.
_ _ _ _ I _ pity the pens that you endure,
_ _ _ _ _ For experience lets me [C] know that [F] your hearts are full [G] of _ woe, _
_ _ [C] And a woe that no [F] mortal _ can [G] _ endure. _ _
_ And its threat I will [C]
repair to [F] the corra of [G]
Kilday,
_ For _ _ [C] it's there I'll [F] find tidings of [G] my dear.
_ _ _ _ And its threat I will [C] repair to [Fm] the corra _ [G] of Kilday, _ _ _
_ For [C] it's there I'll find [F] tidings [G] of my dear. _ _
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