Intro: D Verse 1: Bm F#m G D Good morning, Brigid, I can hear the bell Bm F#m G A7 Is it even real? Who knows? Bm D Em Gm Is there a sheep gone down in the well? D D/C# Bm A G#dim G Now the bleating grows Verse 2: Bm F#m G D Feel the fire thrown from her hand Bm F#m G A7 Better burnt than froze Bm D Em Gm If there are darkness over the land D D/C# Bm A G#dim G Winter wind follows
Verse 3: Bm F#m G D Up to the stream, asleep on the moss Bm F#m G A7 My finger in the flows Bm D Em Gm If I dream, then what is the loss D D/C# Bm A G#dim G Here in sweet repose? Solo: Verse 4: Bm F#m G D If I fell in the water, I'd see where it goes Bm F#m G A7 If you should see me pass Bm D Em Gm Give love to my lass and my good fellows D D/C# Bm A G#dim G Leave next to the spring a primrose Solo: