Chords for The Dubliners ~ Lowlands of Holland
Tempo:
121.25 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
G
Am
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[C] Now when that I was [F] married, [C] and in my [Am] marriage bed,
There [C] came a Bowlsea [F] captain, [C] and he stood [G] at my [C] bedhead,
Saying, [G] arise, arise, [F] young [C] wetted man, [F] and [C] come along [Am] with me
[C] To the lowlands, oh, lowlands, [Am] for to fight [F] the [C] enemy.
Now lowlands is a lovely [F] land, [C] and in it [G] there grows [A] fine wine,
[C] It is a place of [F] residence [C] for soldiers [G] to [C] remain.
Now this
[G] sugarcane [F] grown [C] plenty full, [F] and she [C] grows on each [A] tree,
[G] But he only [C] had the one to love, and now he's gone far away from me.
Said the mother to her [F] daughter, [C] leave off your sorrow [Am] and pet,
Is [C] there a man in Ireland [F] [C] will [G] be your [C] heart content?
Why, [G] there's men enough [F] in [C] Ireland, [F] but Alas, there [C] is none for [Am] me.
[G] Since I [C] win and stormy seas have gone, they long for me.
I'll wear no shoes all on [F] my feet, [C] nor [G] comb all in [Am] my hair,
[C] I'll wear no mankin' around [F] my neck, [C] but inside [G] my [C] beauty bare,
And [G] neither will [F] I [C#] [C] marry until the day [Am] I die.
[C] Since I win and stormy seas [F] have gone, they long [C] for me.
[N]
There [C] came a Bowlsea [F] captain, [C] and he stood [G] at my [C] bedhead,
Saying, [G] arise, arise, [F] young [C] wetted man, [F] and [C] come along [Am] with me
[C] To the lowlands, oh, lowlands, [Am] for to fight [F] the [C] enemy.
Now lowlands is a lovely [F] land, [C] and in it [G] there grows [A] fine wine,
[C] It is a place of [F] residence [C] for soldiers [G] to [C] remain.
Now this
[G] sugarcane [F] grown [C] plenty full, [F] and she [C] grows on each [A] tree,
[G] But he only [C] had the one to love, and now he's gone far away from me.
Said the mother to her [F] daughter, [C] leave off your sorrow [Am] and pet,
Is [C] there a man in Ireland [F] [C] will [G] be your [C] heart content?
Why, [G] there's men enough [F] in [C] Ireland, [F] but Alas, there [C] is none for [Am] me.
[G] Since I [C] win and stormy seas have gone, they long for me.
I'll wear no shoes all on [F] my feet, [C] nor [G] comb all in [Am] my hair,
[C] I'll wear no mankin' around [F] my neck, [C] but inside [G] my [C] beauty bare,
And [G] neither will [F] I [C#] [C] marry until the day [Am] I die.
[C] Since I win and stormy seas [F] have gone, they long [C] for me.
[N]
Key:
C
F
G
Am
A
C
F
G
[C] _ _ Now when that I was [F] married, _ [C] and in my [Am] marriage bed,
_ There [C] came a Bowlsea [F] captain, _ [C] and he stood [G] at my [C] bedhead,
_ Saying, [G] arise, arise, [F] young [C] wetted man, [F] and [C] come along [Am] with me
_ [C] To the lowlands, oh, _ lowlands, [Am] for to fight [F] the [C] _ enemy.
_ _ Now lowlands is a lovely [F] land, [C] and in it [G] there grows [A] fine wine,
_ [C] It is a place of [F] residence [C] for soldiers [G] to [C] remain.
_ Now this _
[G] sugarcane [F] grown [C] plenty full, [F] and she [C] grows on each [A] tree,
_ _ [G] But he only [C] had the one to love, and now he's gone far away from me.
_ Said the mother to her [F] daughter, _ [C] leave off your sorrow [Am] and pet,
_ Is [C] there a man in Ireland [F] _ [C] will [G] be your [C] heart content?
_ Why, [G] there's men enough [F] in [C] Ireland, [F] but Alas, there [C] is none for [Am] me.
_ _ [G] Since I [C] win and _ stormy seas have gone, they long for me.
_ I'll wear no shoes all on [F] my feet, [C] nor [G] comb all in [Am] my hair,
_ [C] I'll wear no mankin' around [F] my neck, [C] but inside [G] my [C] beauty bare,
_ And [G] neither will [F] I [C#] [C] marry until the day [Am] I die.
_ [C] Since I win and stormy seas [F] have gone, they long [C] for me. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ There [C] came a Bowlsea [F] captain, _ [C] and he stood [G] at my [C] bedhead,
_ Saying, [G] arise, arise, [F] young [C] wetted man, [F] and [C] come along [Am] with me
_ [C] To the lowlands, oh, _ lowlands, [Am] for to fight [F] the [C] _ enemy.
_ _ Now lowlands is a lovely [F] land, [C] and in it [G] there grows [A] fine wine,
_ [C] It is a place of [F] residence [C] for soldiers [G] to [C] remain.
_ Now this _
[G] sugarcane [F] grown [C] plenty full, [F] and she [C] grows on each [A] tree,
_ _ [G] But he only [C] had the one to love, and now he's gone far away from me.
_ Said the mother to her [F] daughter, _ [C] leave off your sorrow [Am] and pet,
_ Is [C] there a man in Ireland [F] _ [C] will [G] be your [C] heart content?
_ Why, [G] there's men enough [F] in [C] Ireland, [F] but Alas, there [C] is none for [Am] me.
_ _ [G] Since I [C] win and _ stormy seas have gone, they long for me.
_ I'll wear no shoes all on [F] my feet, [C] nor [G] comb all in [Am] my hair,
_ [C] I'll wear no mankin' around [F] my neck, [C] but inside [G] my [C] beauty bare,
_ And [G] neither will [F] I [C#] [C] marry until the day [Am] I die.
_ [C] Since I win and stormy seas [F] have gone, they long [C] for me. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _