Chords for The Rising of the Moon
Tempo:
165.2 bpm
Chords used:
D
A
G
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[A] [B]
[D]
And come tell me, Sean O'Farrell, tell me [A] why you hurry so.
[G] Hush a vocal, hush [D] and listen, and [A] his cheeks wear all [D] aglow.
I bear orders from the Captain, get you [A] ready quick and soon.
[G] For the pikes must be [D] together [A] at the rising [D]
[A]
[G] [D]
[A] [D] of the moon.
And come tell me, Sean O'Farrell, [A] where the gathering is to be.
[G] At the old spot [D] by the river, quite [A] well known to you [D] and me.
One more word for signal token, [A] whistle out the marching tune.
[G] With your pike upon [D] your shoulder [A] at the rising [D]
[A]
[G]
[D] of the moon.
Out from many a mud wall cabin, [A] eyes were watching through the night.
Many [G] a man the heart [D] was beating for [A] the blessed morning [D] light.
Murmurs rang along the valley to [A] the banshee's lonely gloom.
[G] And a thousand [D] pikes were flashing by [A] the rising [D]
[A] [D]
[G] [D]
[A] of [D] the moon.
All along that singing river, that black [A] mass of men was seen.
[G] High above their [D] shining weapons flew their own beloved green.
Death to every foe and traitor, whistle [A] out the marching tune.
And [G] to ram me [D] boys for freedom, tis [A] the rising [D]
of the moon.
[G] [D]
[A] [D]
[D]
And come tell me, Sean O'Farrell, tell me [A] why you hurry so.
[G] Hush a vocal, hush [D] and listen, and [A] his cheeks wear all [D] aglow.
I bear orders from the Captain, get you [A] ready quick and soon.
[G] For the pikes must be [D] together [A] at the rising [D]
[A]
[G] [D]
[A] [D] of the moon.
And come tell me, Sean O'Farrell, [A] where the gathering is to be.
[G] At the old spot [D] by the river, quite [A] well known to you [D] and me.
One more word for signal token, [A] whistle out the marching tune.
[G] With your pike upon [D] your shoulder [A] at the rising [D]
[A]
[G]
[D] of the moon.
Out from many a mud wall cabin, [A] eyes were watching through the night.
Many [G] a man the heart [D] was beating for [A] the blessed morning [D] light.
Murmurs rang along the valley to [A] the banshee's lonely gloom.
[G] And a thousand [D] pikes were flashing by [A] the rising [D]
[A] [D]
[G] [D]
[A] of [D] the moon.
All along that singing river, that black [A] mass of men was seen.
[G] High above their [D] shining weapons flew their own beloved green.
Death to every foe and traitor, whistle [A] out the marching tune.
And [G] to ram me [D] boys for freedom, tis [A] the rising [D]
of the moon.
[G] [D]
[A] [D]
Key:
D
A
G
B
D
A
G
B
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
And come tell me, Sean O'Farrell, tell me [A] why you hurry _ so.
[G] Hush a vocal, hush [D] and listen, and [A] his cheeks wear all [D] aglow.
I bear orders from the Captain, get you [A] ready quick and soon.
[G] For the pikes must be [D] together _ [A] at the rising _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ [D] of the moon.
And come tell me, Sean O'Farrell, [A] where the gathering is to be.
[G] At the old spot [D] by the river, quite [A] well known to you [D] and me.
One more word for signal token, [A] whistle out the marching tune.
[G] With your pike upon [D] your shoulder [A] at the rising _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ of the moon.
Out from many a mud wall cabin, _ [A] eyes were watching through the night.
Many [G] a man the heart [D] was beating for [A] the blessed morning [D] light.
_ Murmurs rang along the valley to [A] the banshee's lonely _ gloom.
[G] And a thousand [D] pikes were flashing by [A] the rising _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ of [D] the moon.
All along that singing river, that black [A] mass of men was seen.
[G] High above their [D] shining weapons flew their own beloved green.
Death to every foe and traitor, _ whistle [A] out the marching _ tune.
And [G] to ram me [D] boys for freedom, tis [A] the rising [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ of the moon. _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
And come tell me, Sean O'Farrell, tell me [A] why you hurry _ so.
[G] Hush a vocal, hush [D] and listen, and [A] his cheeks wear all [D] aglow.
I bear orders from the Captain, get you [A] ready quick and soon.
[G] For the pikes must be [D] together _ [A] at the rising _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ [D] of the moon.
And come tell me, Sean O'Farrell, [A] where the gathering is to be.
[G] At the old spot [D] by the river, quite [A] well known to you [D] and me.
One more word for signal token, [A] whistle out the marching tune.
[G] With your pike upon [D] your shoulder [A] at the rising _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ of the moon.
Out from many a mud wall cabin, _ [A] eyes were watching through the night.
Many [G] a man the heart [D] was beating for [A] the blessed morning [D] light.
_ Murmurs rang along the valley to [A] the banshee's lonely _ gloom.
[G] And a thousand [D] pikes were flashing by [A] the rising _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ of [D] the moon.
All along that singing river, that black [A] mass of men was seen.
[G] High above their [D] shining weapons flew their own beloved green.
Death to every foe and traitor, _ whistle [A] out the marching _ tune.
And [G] to ram me [D] boys for freedom, tis [A] the rising [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ of the moon. _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _