Chords for Wolfetones:Rights of Man:LYRICS

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109.45 bpm
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Eb

Ab

Cm

Bb

Gm

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Wolfetones:Rights of Man:LYRICS chords
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[Eb]
I speak with grandeur, one [Ab] night in slumber, [Eb] my [Gm]
mind did [Cm] wander, [F] mere to [Ab] at low.
[Bb]
[Eb] The center station of [Ab] this Irish [Eb] nation, a [Gm] [Cm] congregation [Fm] unto me was [Eb] shown.
[Ab] Beyond my counting,
[Eb] upon a mountain, near [Gm]
to [Cm] a fountain [Ab] that clearly ran.
[Bb] [Eb] I fear to tremble, [Ab] I'll [Eb] not dissemble, as [Bb] they [Cm] assembled for [Ab] the [Eb] rights of man.
All clad in [Bb] green, there [Ab] I thought [Eb] I seen, a [Gm] [Cm] virtuous queen who was brave [Ab] and [Bb] old.
[Eb] Saying, children dear, [Ab] now do [Eb] not fear, but [Gm] come [Cm] and hear what [Fm] I [Eb] will unfold.
[Ab] This fertile country [Eb] for seven centuries, since [Cm] Trumbull's entry upon [Ab] our [Bb] land.
[Eb] Has been kept under [Ab] with [Eb] woes unnumbered, [Gm] and [Cm] always thundered of [Ab] the [Eb] rights of man.
Why cause you chided, [Ab] you so [Eb] derided, and [Gm] when [Cm] divided, alas [Ab] you know.
[Bb]
[Eb] All in disorder, [Ab] round
[Eb] Aaron's border, strife, [Gm] grief [Cm] and murder [Fm] have [Eb] left you low.
[Ab] Let each communion, [Eb] detest disunion, [Gm] in love [Cm] and union, join [Ab] hand in [Bb] hand.
And [Eb]
believe, O Gráinne, [Ab] that proud [Eb]
Britannia shall [Bb] know [Cm] more of you, of [Ab] the [Eb] rights of man.
Then I thought that proud
[Ab] Aeolians [Eb] spoke aloud, [Gm] and [Cm] fighting stopped and vowed to take [Ab] advice.
[Bb] They [Eb] seemed delighted [Ab] and [Eb] all united, not [Bb] to [Cm] be frightened [Fm] or to [Eb] rejoice.
[Ab] A harp so pleasing, [Eb] she played amazing, I [Bb]
still [Cm] stood gazing but could not [Ab] understand.
[Bb] She [Eb] sang most enchanting [Ab] and most [Eb]
endearing, saying always [Cm] be true to [Ab] the rights [Bb]
[Eb] of man.
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Ab
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Cm
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Bb
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Gm
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Eb
12341116
Ab
134211114
Cm
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[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I speak _ with _ _ grandeur, one [Ab] night in slumber, [Eb] _ _ _ my [Gm]
mind did [Cm] _ _ wander, _ [F] mere to [Ab] at _ low.
[Bb] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] The _ center station _ of [Ab] this Irish _ _ [Eb] nation, _ a _ [Gm] [Cm] congregation _ _ _ [Fm] unto me was [Eb] shown. _ _
_ [Ab] Beyond my counting, _
[Eb] upon a mountain, near [Gm]
to [Cm] a fountain [Ab] that clearly _ ran.
_ [Bb] _ _ _ [Eb] I fear to _ tremble, [Ab] I'll [Eb] not dissemble, as [Bb] they [Cm] assembled for [Ab] the [Eb] rights of _ _ _ man.
_ All clad in [Bb] green, there [Ab] I thought [Eb] I seen, a [Gm] _ [Cm] virtuous queen who was brave [Ab] and _ _ [Bb] old. _ _
[Eb] Saying, children dear, [Ab] now do [Eb] not fear, but [Gm] come [Cm] and hear what [Fm] I [Eb] will _ unfold.
_ [Ab] This fertile _ country [Eb] for seven centuries, since [Cm] Trumbull's entry upon [Ab] our _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ land.
[Eb] Has been kept _ under [Ab] with [Eb] woes _ unnumbered, [Gm] and [Cm] always thundered of [Ab] the [Eb] rights of _ _ _ _ man.
Why cause you chided, [Ab] you so [Eb] _ derided, and [Gm] when [Cm] _ divided, _ alas [Ab] you know.
_ [Bb] _ _ _
[Eb] All in _ disorder, [Ab] round _
[Eb] Aaron's border, strife, [Gm] grief [Cm] and murder [Fm] have [Eb] left you low.
_ [Ab] Let each _ communion, [Eb] _ detest disunion, _ [Gm] in love [Cm] and union, join [Ab] hand in _ _ [Bb] _ _ hand.
And [Eb]
believe, O Gráinne, [Ab] that proud [Eb] _
Britannia shall [Bb] know [Cm] more of you, of [Ab] the [Eb] rights of _ man. _
_ _ Then I thought that proud _
_ [Ab] Aeolians [Eb] spoke aloud, _ _ [Gm] and [Cm] fighting stopped and vowed to take [Ab] _ advice.
_ [Bb] _ _ They [Eb] seemed _ delighted [Ab] and [Eb] all united, not [Bb] to [Cm] be frightened [Fm] or to [Eb] _ rejoice. _
_ [Ab] A harp so pleasing, [Eb] she played _ amazing, I [Bb]
still [Cm] stood gazing but could not [Ab] understand.
_ _ [Bb] _ _ She [Eb] sang most _ enchanting [Ab] and most [Eb] _
endearing, saying always [Cm] be true to [Ab] the _ _ rights _ [Bb]
[Eb] of man. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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