Chords for fiddler's green - star of the county down (live-unplugged)
Tempo:
121.3 bpm
Chords used:
D
Em
G
E
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Db] I'm going to [D] [B] [E]
[Ab]
sing [N]
[Bm] [Em] [G] [D]
[Em] [D] [Em]
[D] a song about the country down [Em] on a morning last [D] July.
[Em] From a boring week and a sweet Colleen and she smiled as she passed me by.
She [G] looked so [D] sweet from her two bare [Em] feet to the sheen of her [D] nut crown hair.
[E] Said to God, sing I'll sure I'll ship myself for the sea, I was really there.
[G] From [D] Bantry Bay up to [E] Derrick Lane from Galway to [D] Dublin town.
[Em] No maid I seen like the fair Colleen that I met on the county down.
[D] [Em]
[D] [G] [C]
[Em] [G] [D] [Em]
[D] [Em] [D] [Em]
As she onward [Bm] smashed her I scratched my [Em] head and I looked with a [D] feeling rare.
[Em] And I said goodbye [Bm] to a bastard by [Am] who's a maid with a [Em] nut crown hair.
[G] He smiled at [D] me and he says, says see [E] that's a gem of [D] Ireland's crown.
[Em] The upload it began from the banks of the Banshee star up the county down.
[G] From [D] Bantry Bay up to [Em] Derrick Lane from Galway to Dublin [D] town.
[E] No maid I seen [D] like the fair [Em] Colleen that I met on the county down.
[A] [Em]
[D] [Em] [Em]
At the harvest fair she [Bm] was surely [Em] there and her dress was my Sunday [D] clothes.
[Em] With her she shone bright and [D] my hat struck [C] right for a smile from [Em] my nut crown rose.
No pipe I [D] smoked her horse [A] I yoked and [Em] my ploughed his rust coloured [D] brown.
With [Em] her smiling bright by [D] my own [Em] fireside to the star of the county down.
[G] From Bantry Bay up [D] to Derrick Lane [Em] from Galway to Dublin [D] town.
[Em] No maid I seen [D] like the fair Colleen [Em] that I met on the county down.
[D] [Em]
[G] [D] [Em]
[D] [Em] [D] [Am]
[Em] [G] From Bantry [D] Bay up to Derrick [E] Lane from Galway to [D] Dublin town.
[Em] No maid I seen like the fair Colleen that I met on the county down.
From Bantry [D] Bay up to Derrick [Em] Lane from Galway [D] to Dublin town.
No maid I seen like the fair Colleen that [Eb] I met on the [E] county down.
[N]
[Ab]
sing [N]
[Bm] [Em] [G] [D]
[Em] [D] [Em]
[D] a song about the country down [Em] on a morning last [D] July.
[Em] From a boring week and a sweet Colleen and she smiled as she passed me by.
She [G] looked so [D] sweet from her two bare [Em] feet to the sheen of her [D] nut crown hair.
[E] Said to God, sing I'll sure I'll ship myself for the sea, I was really there.
[G] From [D] Bantry Bay up to [E] Derrick Lane from Galway to [D] Dublin town.
[Em] No maid I seen like the fair Colleen that I met on the county down.
[D] [Em]
[D] [G] [C]
[Em] [G] [D] [Em]
[D] [Em] [D] [Em]
As she onward [Bm] smashed her I scratched my [Em] head and I looked with a [D] feeling rare.
[Em] And I said goodbye [Bm] to a bastard by [Am] who's a maid with a [Em] nut crown hair.
[G] He smiled at [D] me and he says, says see [E] that's a gem of [D] Ireland's crown.
[Em] The upload it began from the banks of the Banshee star up the county down.
[G] From [D] Bantry Bay up to [Em] Derrick Lane from Galway to Dublin [D] town.
[E] No maid I seen [D] like the fair [Em] Colleen that I met on the county down.
[A] [Em]
[D] [Em] [Em]
At the harvest fair she [Bm] was surely [Em] there and her dress was my Sunday [D] clothes.
[Em] With her she shone bright and [D] my hat struck [C] right for a smile from [Em] my nut crown rose.
No pipe I [D] smoked her horse [A] I yoked and [Em] my ploughed his rust coloured [D] brown.
With [Em] her smiling bright by [D] my own [Em] fireside to the star of the county down.
[G] From Bantry Bay up [D] to Derrick Lane [Em] from Galway to Dublin [D] town.
[Em] No maid I seen [D] like the fair Colleen [Em] that I met on the county down.
[D] [Em]
[G] [D] [Em]
[D] [Em] [D] [Am]
[Em] [G] From Bantry [D] Bay up to Derrick [E] Lane from Galway to [D] Dublin town.
[Em] No maid I seen like the fair Colleen that I met on the county down.
From Bantry [D] Bay up to Derrick [Em] Lane from Galway [D] to Dublin town.
No maid I seen like the fair Colleen that [Eb] I met on the [E] county down.
[N]
Key:
D
Em
G
E
Bm
D
Em
G
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Db] I'm going to [D] _ _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ sing [N] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ [Em] _ _ [G] _ [D] _
[Em] _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] a song about the country down [Em] on a morning last [D] July.
[Em] From a boring week and a sweet Colleen and she smiled as she passed me by.
She [G] looked so [D] sweet from her two bare [Em] feet to the sheen of her [D] nut crown hair.
[E] Said to God, sing I'll sure I'll ship myself for the sea, I was really there.
[G] From [D] Bantry Bay up to [E] Derrick Lane from Galway to [D] Dublin town.
[Em] No maid I seen like the fair Colleen that I met on the county down.
_ _ _ [D] _ [Em] _
_ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _ [C] _ _
[Em] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _
[D] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [D] _ [Em] _ _
_ As she onward [Bm] smashed her I scratched my [Em] head and I looked with a [D] feeling rare.
[Em] And I said goodbye [Bm] to a bastard by [Am] who's a maid with a [Em] nut crown hair.
[G] He smiled at [D] me and he says, says see [E] that's a gem of [D] Ireland's crown.
[Em] The upload it began from the banks of the Banshee star up the county down.
[G] From [D] Bantry Bay up to [Em] Derrick Lane from Galway to Dublin [D] town.
[E] No maid I seen [D] like the fair [Em] Colleen that I met on the county down.
_ _ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _
[D] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ At the harvest fair she [Bm] was surely [Em] there and her dress was my Sunday [D] clothes.
[Em] With her she shone bright and [D] my hat struck [C] right for a smile from [Em] my nut crown rose.
No pipe I [D] smoked her horse [A] I yoked and [Em] my ploughed his rust coloured [D] brown.
With [Em] her smiling bright by [D] my own [Em] fireside to the star of the county down.
[G] From Bantry Bay up [D] to Derrick Lane [Em] from Galway to Dublin [D] town.
[Em] No maid I seen [D] like the fair Colleen [Em] that I met on the county down. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _
[D] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [D] _ [Am] _ _
[Em] _ [G] From Bantry [D] Bay up to Derrick [E] Lane from Galway to [D] Dublin town.
[Em] No maid I seen like the fair Colleen that I met on the county down.
From Bantry [D] Bay up to Derrick [Em] Lane from Galway [D] to Dublin town.
No maid I seen like the fair _ Colleen _ _ _ that [Eb] I met on the [E] county down. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Db] I'm going to [D] _ _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ sing [N] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ [Em] _ _ [G] _ [D] _
[Em] _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] a song about the country down [Em] on a morning last [D] July.
[Em] From a boring week and a sweet Colleen and she smiled as she passed me by.
She [G] looked so [D] sweet from her two bare [Em] feet to the sheen of her [D] nut crown hair.
[E] Said to God, sing I'll sure I'll ship myself for the sea, I was really there.
[G] From [D] Bantry Bay up to [E] Derrick Lane from Galway to [D] Dublin town.
[Em] No maid I seen like the fair Colleen that I met on the county down.
_ _ _ [D] _ [Em] _
_ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _ [C] _ _
[Em] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _
[D] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [D] _ [Em] _ _
_ As she onward [Bm] smashed her I scratched my [Em] head and I looked with a [D] feeling rare.
[Em] And I said goodbye [Bm] to a bastard by [Am] who's a maid with a [Em] nut crown hair.
[G] He smiled at [D] me and he says, says see [E] that's a gem of [D] Ireland's crown.
[Em] The upload it began from the banks of the Banshee star up the county down.
[G] From [D] Bantry Bay up to [Em] Derrick Lane from Galway to Dublin [D] town.
[E] No maid I seen [D] like the fair [Em] Colleen that I met on the county down.
_ _ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _
[D] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ At the harvest fair she [Bm] was surely [Em] there and her dress was my Sunday [D] clothes.
[Em] With her she shone bright and [D] my hat struck [C] right for a smile from [Em] my nut crown rose.
No pipe I [D] smoked her horse [A] I yoked and [Em] my ploughed his rust coloured [D] brown.
With [Em] her smiling bright by [D] my own [Em] fireside to the star of the county down.
[G] From Bantry Bay up [D] to Derrick Lane [Em] from Galway to Dublin [D] town.
[Em] No maid I seen [D] like the fair Colleen [Em] that I met on the county down. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _
[D] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [D] _ [Am] _ _
[Em] _ [G] From Bantry [D] Bay up to Derrick [E] Lane from Galway to [D] Dublin town.
[Em] No maid I seen like the fair Colleen that I met on the county down.
From Bantry [D] Bay up to Derrick [Em] Lane from Galway [D] to Dublin town.
No maid I seen like the fair _ Colleen _ _ _ that [Eb] I met on the [E] county down. _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _