Chords for Hibernia Waltz - Simani

_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Sails [G#] _ _ [C#] _ _
_ [F#] up the ocean far [G#] out on the tide _ Fish [F#] in large baskets come [G#] over the side
_ [C#] Languages spoken we [G#] don't understand _ _ [F#] Faking their claims on a [C#] forsaken land _
Flags [F#] of strange colors wave [G#] in the breeze [C#] Pope's [F#] pitch in hiding sends smoke [G#] through the trees
[F#] Cannons [C#] like lions on guard [G#] in the bays [C#] And [F#] women's breadfish in the sun [C#] on the hills
[F#] Our history has shaped us over [C#] the years Little mixture of hope, desperation [G#] and fears
[C#] But now a new fantasy [G#] beckons and calls [C#] And our music is playing [G#] behind her in [C#] the awals _
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These plants refining these stock [G#] market flows [C#] And ashes where fishermen called up [G#] their goals
[F#] Now some vote [C#] for fish and some vote [G#] for oil [C#] While we take giggards dancing [G#] round looking [C#] for spoil _
Ten pictures of oil rigs were gone from [G#] our walls [C#] And children's grandchildren their stories [G#] _ retold
[F#] Fish and [C#] boats bobbed in the black [G#] bleeding wave [C#] Of tankers gone searching [G#] youth for [C#] ginseng may _
[F#] Oh feel the feast of gonder hooks on [C#] the gear _ And smell the faint perfume of salt in [G#] the air
[C#] Old fishermen smiling out on the [G#] sea wall [C#] And humble as bars [G#] of the hyper [C#]-real walls
[F#] Oh feel the feast of gonder hooks on [C#] the gear And smell the faint perfume of salt in [G#] the air _
[C#] And no one remembered the music [G#] at all [C#] As they hummed the last [G#] bars of the hyper [C#]-real walls _
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