Chords for "The Foggy Dew" Performed by Jenny Holohan
Tempo:
103.65 bpm
Chords used:
A
Bm
D
Ab
Gbm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bm] [A]
[Bm] I've downed the [A] Glenwane eastern board [Bm] To a city [A] fair, [Bm] oh, would I
Armoured lines of [A] marching men [Ab] In [A] squadrons passed [Bm] me by
[D] No pipes did hum, [A] no [Bm] bath or drum Did sound [A] its dread [Bm] tattoo
The wind just fell [A] over the lippy swell [Bm] Crying out in [A] the [Bm] foggy dew
[A] Over
[Bm]
[A] Dublin town, [G] they hung out [A] the flag [Bm] of war
It was better to die beneath [A] an Irish sky Than [Bm] at [A] Suvla or [Bm]
Sodebar
Along [D] the plains [A] of royal [Bm] Meath Strong men [A] came [Bm] hurrying through
While Britannia's sons [A] with their great guns [Bm] Sailed in by [A] the foggy [Bm] dew
[A]
[Bm] The bravest fell on [A] the solemn fell [Ab] Rang [A] mournfully [Bm] unclear
For those who died [A] at Eastertide In [Bm] the [A] springing of [Bm] the year
And [D] the world did gaze [A] with deep [Bm] amaze At those fearless [A] men [Bm] but few
Who bore [A] the fight that freedom's light [Bm] Might shine in [A] the [Bm] foggy dew
[A]
[Bm] Dwells in
[A] Gaelgisco, that [Ab] small [A] nation's might [Bm] be free
But their lonely graves are [A] by Suvla's ways On [Bm] the fringe [A] of the grey [Bm] North Sea
[D] Oh, had they died by [A] [Bm] Pearce's side [A] Or fought with [Bm] Damalera too
Their graves we would keep [A] where the Fenians sleep [Bm] By the hills of the [A]
[Bm] Vosges
[A]
[Bm] If I
[Gbm] rode [A] again [Bm] and my heart [A] were [Bm]
[Gbm] bound [A] I [B]
would never [A] see [B] no one [D] but two
[A] When through [E] in my dreams [Bm] I go I kneel [A] and pray [Bm] for you
For slavery fled and [A] the rebel dead Where [Bm] you fell in [A] the [Bm] foggy dew
[A] [Bm]
[A] [Bm]
[A] [Bm]
[E] [Ab] [N]
[Bm] I've downed the [A] Glenwane eastern board [Bm] To a city [A] fair, [Bm] oh, would I
Armoured lines of [A] marching men [Ab] In [A] squadrons passed [Bm] me by
[D] No pipes did hum, [A] no [Bm] bath or drum Did sound [A] its dread [Bm] tattoo
The wind just fell [A] over the lippy swell [Bm] Crying out in [A] the [Bm] foggy dew
[A] Over
[Bm]
[A] Dublin town, [G] they hung out [A] the flag [Bm] of war
It was better to die beneath [A] an Irish sky Than [Bm] at [A] Suvla or [Bm]
Sodebar
Along [D] the plains [A] of royal [Bm] Meath Strong men [A] came [Bm] hurrying through
While Britannia's sons [A] with their great guns [Bm] Sailed in by [A] the foggy [Bm] dew
[A]
[Bm] The bravest fell on [A] the solemn fell [Ab] Rang [A] mournfully [Bm] unclear
For those who died [A] at Eastertide In [Bm] the [A] springing of [Bm] the year
And [D] the world did gaze [A] with deep [Bm] amaze At those fearless [A] men [Bm] but few
Who bore [A] the fight that freedom's light [Bm] Might shine in [A] the [Bm] foggy dew
[A]
[Bm] Dwells in
[A] Gaelgisco, that [Ab] small [A] nation's might [Bm] be free
But their lonely graves are [A] by Suvla's ways On [Bm] the fringe [A] of the grey [Bm] North Sea
[D] Oh, had they died by [A] [Bm] Pearce's side [A] Or fought with [Bm] Damalera too
Their graves we would keep [A] where the Fenians sleep [Bm] By the hills of the [A]
[Bm] Vosges
[A]
[Bm] If I
[Gbm] rode [A] again [Bm] and my heart [A] were [Bm]
[Gbm] bound [A] I [B]
would never [A] see [B] no one [D] but two
[A] When through [E] in my dreams [Bm] I go I kneel [A] and pray [Bm] for you
For slavery fled and [A] the rebel dead Where [Bm] you fell in [A] the [Bm] foggy dew
[A] [Bm]
[A] [Bm]
[A] [Bm]
[E] [Ab] [N]
Key:
A
Bm
D
Ab
Gbm
A
Bm
D
[Bm] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ I've downed the [A] Glenwane eastern board [Bm] To a city [A] fair, [Bm] oh, would I
_ _ Armoured lines of [A] marching men [Ab] In [A] squadrons passed [Bm] me by
_ [D] No pipes did hum, [A] no [Bm] bath or drum Did sound [A] its dread [Bm] tattoo
The _ wind just fell [A] over the lippy swell [Bm] Crying out in [A] the [Bm] foggy dew
_ [A] Over _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] Dublin town, [G] they hung out [A] the flag [Bm] of war
It was better to die beneath [A] an Irish sky Than [Bm] at [A] Suvla or [Bm]
Sodebar
Along [D] _ the plains [A] of royal [Bm] Meath Strong men [A] came [Bm] hurrying through
While _ Britannia's sons [A] with their great guns [Bm] Sailed in by [A] the foggy [Bm] dew
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ The bravest fell on [A] the solemn fell [Ab] Rang [A] mournfully [Bm] unclear
_ _ For those who died [A] at _ Eastertide In [Bm] the [A] springing of [Bm] the year
And [D] the world did gaze [A] with deep [Bm] amaze At those fearless [A] men [Bm] but few
_ Who bore [A] the fight that freedom's light [Bm] Might shine in [A] the [Bm] foggy dew
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ Dwells in _ _
[A] _ Gaelgisco, that [Ab] small [A] nation's might [Bm] be free
But their lonely graves are [A] by Suvla's ways On [Bm] the fringe [A] of the grey [Bm] North Sea
[D] Oh, had they died by [A] [Bm] Pearce's side [A] Or fought with [Bm] Damalera too
_ Their graves we would keep [A] where the Fenians sleep [Bm] By the hills of the [A] _
[Bm] Vosges
_ _ _ [A] _ _
[Bm] If I _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Gbm] rode [A] again [Bm] and my heart [A] were _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Gbm] bound [A] _ _ I [B]
would never [A] see [B] no one _ _ _ _ _ [D] but two
[A] When through [E] in my dreams [Bm] I go I kneel [A] and pray [Bm] for you
_ For slavery fled and [A] the rebel dead Where [Bm] you fell in [A] the [Bm] foggy dew _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ [A] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [N] _
[Bm] _ _ _ I've downed the [A] Glenwane eastern board [Bm] To a city [A] fair, [Bm] oh, would I
_ _ Armoured lines of [A] marching men [Ab] In [A] squadrons passed [Bm] me by
_ [D] No pipes did hum, [A] no [Bm] bath or drum Did sound [A] its dread [Bm] tattoo
The _ wind just fell [A] over the lippy swell [Bm] Crying out in [A] the [Bm] foggy dew
_ [A] Over _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] Dublin town, [G] they hung out [A] the flag [Bm] of war
It was better to die beneath [A] an Irish sky Than [Bm] at [A] Suvla or [Bm]
Sodebar
Along [D] _ the plains [A] of royal [Bm] Meath Strong men [A] came [Bm] hurrying through
While _ Britannia's sons [A] with their great guns [Bm] Sailed in by [A] the foggy [Bm] dew
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ The bravest fell on [A] the solemn fell [Ab] Rang [A] mournfully [Bm] unclear
_ _ For those who died [A] at _ Eastertide In [Bm] the [A] springing of [Bm] the year
And [D] the world did gaze [A] with deep [Bm] amaze At those fearless [A] men [Bm] but few
_ Who bore [A] the fight that freedom's light [Bm] Might shine in [A] the [Bm] foggy dew
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ Dwells in _ _
[A] _ Gaelgisco, that [Ab] small [A] nation's might [Bm] be free
But their lonely graves are [A] by Suvla's ways On [Bm] the fringe [A] of the grey [Bm] North Sea
[D] Oh, had they died by [A] [Bm] Pearce's side [A] Or fought with [Bm] Damalera too
_ Their graves we would keep [A] where the Fenians sleep [Bm] By the hills of the [A] _
[Bm] Vosges
_ _ _ [A] _ _
[Bm] If I _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Gbm] rode [A] again [Bm] and my heart [A] were _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Gbm] bound [A] _ _ I [B]
would never [A] see [B] no one _ _ _ _ _ [D] but two
[A] When through [E] in my dreams [Bm] I go I kneel [A] and pray [Bm] for you
_ For slavery fled and [A] the rebel dead Where [Bm] you fell in [A] the [Bm] foggy dew _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ [A] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [N] _