Chords for Faun - The Market Song - Eden [HQ] [with lyrics]

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_ _ _ [Dm] _ At
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a fine evening fair in the month of April, over the hill came the sun with a smile,
and the folks they were thronging the roads everywhere, making haste to be [Dm] in at the capture-hold fair.
I've seen them coming from mountains and lands, those rosy-faced lassies and strapping young men,
with a joy in their heart and a nerd in their head, and meeting old [Dm] friends at the show.
Whoever will join [D] the gathering [Bb] and dance under [F] the [Dm] golden spring will never be the [D] same [Dm]
again.
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[Dm] Now rest your head [D] and stay a [Bb] while, and dwell with [F] us this summer's [Dm] night, you'll never be the [D] same [Dm]
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There are lets for the lesser stairs, toys for the bands, jugglers and tumblers and folks with no arms,
there's a balancing and heave and a fiddle over [Dm] there, let's melons, mice, man and pop [D] show.
There are penders and potters and [Dm] gingerbread stands, [D] peep shows and popping darts [Dm] and greeting caravans,
there's fruit [D] from all nations exhibited today, with kale plants from [Dm] Orange and Cove Show.
Whoever will join the [D] gathering [Bb] and dance under [Am] the golden [Dm] spring will never be the same again.
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Now rest your head [D] and stay a while, [Bb] and dwell with us [Am] this [Dm] summer's night, you'll never be the same again.
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[Bb] _ _ [Dm] _ You _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ came [D] a long way, [Dm] you travelled for so [F] long, _ [Dm] _
now rest your [Am] head [Dm]
before the [F] summer's gone.
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Meet us in [Am] the sunny [Dm] fields, and meet us in the [F] cool deep, [Dm] and step in our [Am] fairy green,
cause [Dm] you'll never ever ever be the _ _ same _ again.
_ [Am] _ [Dm] Be the _ same _ again.
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[D] the same again.
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[D] When the hiring is over, off they all spread, into the ballroom for to [A] join in the throng,
[D] and I never will lie, with my mammy name Ed, the fiddles play [Dm] briskly at the capture home [D] fair. _ _ _ _ _