Chords for The Dubliners ~ Foggy Dew

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[C] _ _ [G] _ [Dm] _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ As down the [G] _ [C] Glenwane Easter _ morn to [Dm] a city _ fair rode _ I, _
There are mead lines [C] of _ marching men [Dm] in _ squadrons past me _ by. _
No [F] fief did hum nor battle _ drum did sound [Am] its [Dm] dread _ [Bb] tattoo, _ _
But [Dm] the _ angelus bells [C] or the _ lithy swell rang [Dm] out through the _ foggy dew. _ _
_ Right _ proudly high [C] over Dublin town they [Dm] _ hung out the flag of _ war.
_ Twas better to die [Am] neath an Irish _ [C] sky [Dm] than at _ Sulver _ -Sudan Bar.
_ _ And [F] from the plains [Am] of [F]
royal mead strong men [Bb] came hurrying _ _ through,
[Dm] While _ _ Britannia's Huns [C] with their long-range guns [Dm] sailed in through the _ foggy dew.
_ _ _ Twas Britannia bad [C] our wild geese foe [G] that [Dm] small _ nations might be free, _
_ But their [D] lonely _ graves are [C] by _ Sulva's waves [Dm] o'er the shore of the great North Sea. _
_ _ [F] O had they died [C] by [F] _
Pearce's side or fought with _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
Calbrough,
[Dm] Their names we would keep [C] where the Fenians sleep neath the shroud [Dm] of the foggy dew. _ _
But the _ bravest fell [C] and the _ Requiem bell rang _ [Dm] mournfully _ _ _ unclear,
_ For those who died [C] that [Dm] Easter tide in the _ [C] springing [Dm] of the _ year.
[F] And the world it gazed in _ deep amaze at those fearless _ men but [Bb] _ _ you,
[Dm] To board a flight [C] that _ freedom's light [Dm] might shine through the foggy dew. _ _ _ _ _
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