Cavan Girl

The High Kings

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Tom:
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Am G F C F C [Verse] N.C. C G C G F G C As I walked the road from Killeshandra, weary, I sat down
G Am G F G For it's twelve long miles around the lake to get to Cavan Town
C G Am G F Though Oughter and the road I go, once seemed beyond compare
C G C G F G C Now I curse the time it takes to reach my Cavan girl, so fair [Verse]
G C G F G C The Autumn shades are on the leaves, the trees will soon be bare
G Am G F G Each redcoat leaf around me seems the colour of her hair
C G Am G F My gaze retreats, defies my feet, and once again I sigh
C G C G F G C As the broken pool of sky reminds, the colour of her eyes
[Instrumental]
C G C G F C [Verse]
G C G F G C At the Cavan cross each Sunday morning, where she can be found
G Am G F G And she seems to have the eye of every boy in Cavan Town
C G Am G F If my luck will hold, I'll have the golden summer of her smile
C G C G F G C And to break the hearts of Cavan men, she'll talk to me awhile [Instrumental]
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Am G F C F C G [Verse]
C G C G F G C So, next Sunday evening finds me homeward, Killeshandra bound
G Am G F G To work the week 'til I return to court in Cavan Town
C G Am G F When asked if she would be my bride, at least she'd not said 'No'
C G C G F G C So next Sunday morning I'll rouse myself and back to her, I'll go [Instrumental]
C G C G F [Verse]
C G C G F G C As I walked the road from Killeshandra, weary, I sat down
G Am G F G For it's twelve long miles around the lake to get to Cavan Town
C G Am G F Though Oughter and the road I go, once seemed beyond compare
C G C G F G C Now I curse the time it takes to reach my Cavan girl, so fair
G C G F G C Now I curse the time it takes to reach my Cavan girl, so fair
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Composição: Tom Moore

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