Chords with lyrics
Verse 1:
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I’ll never forget the walk to the station,
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Me with your suitcase being brotherly and strong
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And trying to make light of the whole situation,
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In light conversation we moved through the throng
Verse 2:
A augmentedA Asus2/G# D/F#D/F# E MajorE
And you with your bright eyes and best dress for travelling
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Me in my work clothes, unshaven and plain,
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I fully intended to put in a half day
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But my good intentions went with you on the train.
Verse 3:
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And I never looked back as the train left the station,
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Crossed over the roadway and into the park,
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And there in a bar an old man was singing,
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And I sat there drinking until it grew dark - so dark
Verse 4:
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Oh, fare ye well, sweet Donegal, the Rosses and Gweedore.
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I'm crossing the main ocean, where plunging billows roar.
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It breaks my heart for us to part, we’ve spent many happy days
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Far away from friends and relations, I'm bound for Amerikay.
Verse 5:
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I wish I was in sweet Dungloe,
And now all the stars were hidden by rain clouds,
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and seated on the grass
The song of the old man locked in my brain,
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And by my side a bottle of wine
For all emigration is the curse of the nation
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and on my knee a lass.
The setting now fitting his sad sweet refrain.
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I'd call for liquor of the best
spoken:: And above all the roar of the town was the blue sky,
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and I'd pay before I would go
I heard the birds singing for sung::the dawning of the day?
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And I'd roll my Mary in my arms
And there was no help from the city forthcoming,?
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in the town of sweet Dungloe.
No sympathy numbing your going away.