The Rising Of The Moon Chords by The Dubliners

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_ _ _ _ And come tell me, Sean O'Farrell, tell me [A] why you hurry so.
[G] Hush a boogle, [D] hush and listen, [A] and his cheeks [D] were all aglow.
I bear orders from the Captain, get [A] you ready quick and soon.
For [G] the pikes must [D] be together at [A] the [D] rising of the moon.
At the rising of the moon, [A] at the rising of the moon.
[G] For the pikes must be [D] together [A] at the rising [D] of the moon.
And come tell me, Sean O'Farrell, where [A] 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 [D] rising of the moon.
At the rising of the moon, [A] at the rising of the moon.
[G] With your pike upon your [D] shoulder at the rising of the moon.
Out from many a mud walled cabin, [A] eyes were watching through the night.
[G] Many a man the [D] heart was beating [A] for the blessed [D] morning light.
Farmers rang along the valley [A] to the band she's lonely crew.
[G] And a thousand pikes [D] were flashing by [A] the rising [D] of the moon.
By the rising of the moon, [A] by the rising [D] of the moon.
[G] And a thousand pikes [D] were flashing by [A] the rising [D] of the moon.
All along that singing river, that [A] black mass of men was [G] seen.
High above their [D] shining weapons flew their own beloved green.
Death to every foe and traitor, [A] whistle out the marching [G] tune.
And harambee boys [D] for freedom, tis [A] the [D] rising of the moon.
Tis the rising of the moon, tis [A] the rising of the moon.
[G] And harambee [D] boys for freedom, [A] tis the rising [D] of the moon. _ _ _
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