Dingle Bay Chords by Wolfe Tones

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[F] _ _ _ _ Contentment of mind is not [Bb] found in a city, _ So me mind [Eb] is inclined [Bb] for to ramble [F] and dream _
To a [Bb] place where my [F] heart [Bb] has found greater fortune.
_ In a brief [Eb] winter [Bb] skirmish, me mind will see [F] summer once more.
And there's where the small birds sing high [Bb] on the mountain,
That first [Eb]-rest [Bb]
fountain that's [F] founding our hill. _
There's [Bb] where the wild [F] _ [Bb]
eagles know their own _ [F] _
freedom,
[Bb] And [Eb] fishermen's [Bb] boats make their [F] way by Gingal Bay.
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_ [F] _ _ _ The sound of the bees, they're collecting [Bb] their honey,
_ The sight [Eb] of the _ [Bb] seabirds protecting [F] their young,
_ The [Bb] scent of the wildflowers, the spray of the ocean. _ _
It's [Eb] nature's own [Bb] beauty we're watching [F] the world go around.
And there's where the small birds sing high [Bb] on the mountain,
That [Eb] first-rest [Bb] fountain that's founding [F] our hill.
_ _ There's where [Bb] the [Dm] wild [Bb] eagle knows its own [F] _
freedom,
_ [Bb] And [Eb] fishermen's boats [Bb] make their way [F] by Gingal Bay.
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The fishermen's boats there, they plough the [Bb] salt ocean,
_ For mackerel [Eb] and [Bb] herring, all the fish [F] of the sea.
_ _ [Bb] And though I have [F] traveled [Bb] the wild world all over,
_ There's nowhere [Eb] on [Bb] earth that is [F] dearer to me. _
And there's where the small birds sing [Bb] high on the mountain,
That first [Eb]-rest [Bb] fountain that's [F] founding our _ _ hill.
There's [Bb] where the [F] wild [Bb] eagle _ knows its own _ [F] _ freedom,
[Bb] And [Eb] fishermen's boats [Bb] make their way [F] by Gingal Bay.
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