The Hills Of Dingle chords by The Great Whiskey Project

The Hills of Dingle by The Great Whiskey Project
Tabbed by: Luke Stirton

Capo 7


                G        D
From the wood floors of Dublin,
        Em           C
To the tent in Killkenny,
        G           D       C
Every place that I laid my head,
         D         G
I was dreaming of you.

         G           D
And the pints kept coming,
          Em                 C
And the Scotsmen poured us whiskey.
        G            D
Every glass that I raised, I
  C       D         G
Raised another for you.


          G        C             Em        D
When the sun went down over the hills of Dingle
           G        C           D
And was swallowed whole by the sea,
         G          C      Em           D
Well, I knew right then: forever was tomorrow.
         G          C                  D       G
Yeah, I knew right then that you were made for me.


          G       D
And the songs in Cork,
          Em        C
And the banjos in Doolin:
       G             D        C
Every place that I raised my voice
        D        G
It was only for you.


         G         D
And the tunes we wrote,
          Em        C
And the strings we broke:
       G           D      C
Every time that I sang a song
        D        G
It was only for you.


          G        C             Em        D
When the sun went down over the hills of Dingle
           G        C           D
And was swallowed whole by the sea,
         G          C      Em           D
Well, I knew right then: forever was tomorrow.
         G          C                  D       G
Yeah, I knew right then that you were made for me.


                G        D
From the wood floors of Dublin,
        Em           C
To the tent in Killkenny,
        G           D       C
Every place that I laid my head,
         D         G
I was dreaming of you.


         G         D
And the songs we wrote,
          Em        C
And the strings we broke:
       G            D        C
Every time that I raised my voice
        D        G
It was only for you.


          G        C             Em        D
And when the sun went down over the hills of Dingle
           G        C           D
And was swallowed whole by the sea,
         G          C      Em           D
Well, I knew right then: forever was tomorrow.
         G          C                  D       D       D       Em
Yeah, I knew right then that you were made... made... made for me.


Em   C   G   D

Em   C   D   D

Em   C   G   D

Em   C   D   D

Em   C   G   D

Em   C   D   D

G   G   G   G   (o)   D   G

G   G   G   G   (o)   D   G

G   G   G   G   (o)   D   G