Foggy Dew Chords by Blaggards

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_ _ Just _ _ [G] down the [A] glen one Easter [F#m] morn' To [Bm] a city [A] _ [E] fair oh'd [Bm] I
Where _ _ [G] arm'd lions [A] of proud [F#m] marching [Bm] men In [E] squadrons passed [Bm] me by
[E] No [D] _ pipe did hum, [A] no [F#m] battle drum [Bm] Did sound its [A] [E] red [Bm] tattoo _ _
But the [G] angelous bells, [A]
all the [F#m] lifty [Bm] swells Rang [E] out [A] in the [Bm] foggy dew
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_ [A] _ [B] _ _ _ _ proudly [G] high [A] over Dublin [F#m] town [Bm] They [A] hoisted the [Bm] flag of war
Was _ [G] better to die [A] in even [F#m] Irish sky [Bm] Than to [A] a slow [Bm]-mo'd hell-fire
_ [D] And from the plains [A] of loyal [F#m] need [Bm] Strong men [A] came [B] hurrying through
While [Bm] _
[G] Britannia's hounds, [A] with their long [F#m]-range guns, [Bm] Sailed out [A] from the [Bm] foggy dew
_ Was England's [A] Vader while [F#m] he'd go [B] And small [A] nations might [Bm] be free
_ But their [G] lonely graves [A] by [F#m] silver's waves [Bm] On the fringe [A] of the great [Bm] North Sea
_ [D] Or have they died [A] by [F#m] Pierce's side [Bm] Or fought [A] with _ [Bm] Cavalry
_ Their names [G] we'll keep [A] where the Fenian [F#m] sleep [Bm] Deep in the shroud [A] of the [Bm] foggy dew
_ But the bravest [G] fell [A] as the [F#m] Requiem Bell [Bm] Sang [A] mournfully [Bm] and clear
_ For those [G] who died [A] that [F#m] Easter tide [Bm] In the [A] springtime of [B] the year
[D] The _ world it gazed [A] with deep [F#m] amaze [Bm] At those [A] fearless men [Bm] but few
Who bore [G] the flight [A] so [F#m] freedom's [Bm] light Would shine [A] through the [Bm] foggy dew
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_ [A] _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ back [G] through the glen [F#m] I rode again [Bm] And my [A] heart with grief [Bm] was sore
_ For I [G] parted then [A] with those gallant [Bm] men Whom I never [A] would see [Bm] no more
[D] _ And to him so in [A] my dreams [F#m] I'll go And [Bm] I'll kneel and [A] I'll [Bm] pray for you
[B] _ Though [G] slavery's fled, [A] O glorious dead [Bm] When you fell [A] in the [Bm] foggy dew _ _ _ _ _
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