Chords for luke kelly Rising Of The Moon
Tempo:
101.8 bpm
Chords used:
E
B
A
F#m
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Thank you very much.
I'd like to sing a rebel song which I'm very proud to be able to sing because it was sung by
a great man of labor in Ireland called James Larkin.
It's called the rising of the moon.
[F#m] [E] [E]
At the rising of the moon, [B] at the rising of the moon
With [A] your pike [E] upon your shoulder, at the rising of the moon
And come tell me, Sean O'Farrell, [B] tell me why you hurry so
[A] Hush and ookle, hush [E] and listen, and his cheeks were all aglow
I bear orders from the captain, get [B] you ready quick and soon
For [A] the pikes must [E] be together [B] at the rising [E] of the moon
At the rising of the moon, at [B] the rising of the moon
For [A] the pikes must be [E] together at [B] the rising [E] of the moon
Tell me, Sean O'Farrell, [B] where the gathering is to be
[A] At the old spot [E] by the river, right where Rome, T when the be
One more word for single token, where's [B] the love to march into
[A] With your pike [E] upon your shoulder, at the rising of the moon
At the rising of the moon, [B] at the rising of the moon
With your [A] pike upon [E] your shoulder, at the rising of the moon
Out from many a mud-walled tavern eyes [B] were watching through the night
Many [A] a manly [E] heart was beating for the blessed morning light
Murmurs rang along the valley to [B] the banshee's lonely crew
[A] And a thousand [E] pikes were flashing by the rising of the moon
By the rising of the moon, by [B] the rising of the moon
[A] And a thousand [E] pikes were flashing by the rising of the moon
All along the singing river [B] that black mass of men was stream
[A] High above their [E] shining weapons flew their [B] own [E] beloved dream
Death to every foe and traitor, [B] we salute the marching tune
[A] And for Army [E] Boys, for freedom tis the rising of the moon
Tis the rising of the moon, [B] tis the rising of the moon
And [A] for Army Boys [E] for freedom tis the [B] rising [E] of the moon
[Em] [N]
I'd like to sing a rebel song which I'm very proud to be able to sing because it was sung by
a great man of labor in Ireland called James Larkin.
It's called the rising of the moon.
[F#m] [E] [E]
At the rising of the moon, [B] at the rising of the moon
With [A] your pike [E] upon your shoulder, at the rising of the moon
And come tell me, Sean O'Farrell, [B] tell me why you hurry so
[A] Hush and ookle, hush [E] and listen, and his cheeks were all aglow
I bear orders from the captain, get [B] you ready quick and soon
For [A] the pikes must [E] be together [B] at the rising [E] of the moon
At the rising of the moon, at [B] the rising of the moon
For [A] the pikes must be [E] together at [B] the rising [E] of the moon
Tell me, Sean O'Farrell, [B] where the gathering is to be
[A] At the old spot [E] by the river, right where Rome, T when the be
One more word for single token, where's [B] the love to march into
[A] With your pike [E] upon your shoulder, at the rising of the moon
At the rising of the moon, [B] at the rising of the moon
With your [A] pike upon [E] your shoulder, at the rising of the moon
Out from many a mud-walled tavern eyes [B] were watching through the night
Many [A] a manly [E] heart was beating for the blessed morning light
Murmurs rang along the valley to [B] the banshee's lonely crew
[A] And a thousand [E] pikes were flashing by the rising of the moon
By the rising of the moon, by [B] the rising of the moon
[A] And a thousand [E] pikes were flashing by the rising of the moon
All along the singing river [B] that black mass of men was stream
[A] High above their [E] shining weapons flew their [B] own [E] beloved dream
Death to every foe and traitor, [B] we salute the marching tune
[A] And for Army [E] Boys, for freedom tis the rising of the moon
Tis the rising of the moon, [B] tis the rising of the moon
And [A] for Army Boys [E] for freedom tis the [B] rising [E] of the moon
[Em] [N]
Key:
E
B
A
F#m
Em
E
B
A
Thank you very much.
I'd like to sing a rebel song which I'm very proud to be able to sing because it was sung by
a great man of labor in Ireland called James Larkin.
It's called the rising of the moon. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ [E] _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ At the rising of the moon, [B] at the rising of the moon
With [A] your pike [E] upon your shoulder, at the rising of the moon
And come tell me, Sean O'Farrell, [B] tell me why you hurry so
_ [A] Hush and ookle, hush [E] and listen, and his cheeks were all aglow
I bear orders from the captain, get [B] you ready quick and soon
For [A] the pikes must [E] be together [B] at the rising [E] of the moon
_ At the rising of the moon, at [B] the rising of the moon
For [A] the pikes must be [E] together at [B] the rising [E] of the moon
_ _ Tell me, Sean O'Farrell, [B] where the gathering is to be
_ [A] At the old spot [E] by the river, right where Rome, T when the be
_ One more word for single token, where's [B] the love to march into _
[A] With your pike [E] upon your shoulder, at the rising of the moon
_ At the rising of the moon, [B] at the rising of the moon
With your [A] pike upon [E] your shoulder, at the rising of the moon
Out from many a mud-walled tavern eyes [B] were watching through the night
Many [A] a manly [E] heart was beating for the blessed morning light
Murmurs rang along the valley to [B] the banshee's lonely crew
_ [A] And a thousand [E] pikes were flashing by the rising of the moon
_ By the rising of the moon, by [B] the rising of the moon
[A] And a thousand [E] pikes were flashing by the rising of the moon
_ All along the singing river [B] that black mass of men was stream
_ [A] High above their [E] shining weapons flew their [B] own [E] beloved dream
_ Death to every foe and traitor, [B] we salute the marching tune _
[A] And for Army [E] Boys, for freedom tis the rising of the moon
_ Tis the rising of the moon, [B] tis the rising of the moon
And [A] for Army Boys [E] for freedom tis the [B] rising [E] of the moon _ _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
I'd like to sing a rebel song which I'm very proud to be able to sing because it was sung by
a great man of labor in Ireland called James Larkin.
It's called the rising of the moon. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ [E] _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ At the rising of the moon, [B] at the rising of the moon
With [A] your pike [E] upon your shoulder, at the rising of the moon
And come tell me, Sean O'Farrell, [B] tell me why you hurry so
_ [A] Hush and ookle, hush [E] and listen, and his cheeks were all aglow
I bear orders from the captain, get [B] you ready quick and soon
For [A] the pikes must [E] be together [B] at the rising [E] of the moon
_ At the rising of the moon, at [B] the rising of the moon
For [A] the pikes must be [E] together at [B] the rising [E] of the moon
_ _ Tell me, Sean O'Farrell, [B] where the gathering is to be
_ [A] At the old spot [E] by the river, right where Rome, T when the be
_ One more word for single token, where's [B] the love to march into _
[A] With your pike [E] upon your shoulder, at the rising of the moon
_ At the rising of the moon, [B] at the rising of the moon
With your [A] pike upon [E] your shoulder, at the rising of the moon
Out from many a mud-walled tavern eyes [B] were watching through the night
Many [A] a manly [E] heart was beating for the blessed morning light
Murmurs rang along the valley to [B] the banshee's lonely crew
_ [A] And a thousand [E] pikes were flashing by the rising of the moon
_ By the rising of the moon, by [B] the rising of the moon
[A] And a thousand [E] pikes were flashing by the rising of the moon
_ All along the singing river [B] that black mass of men was stream
_ [A] High above their [E] shining weapons flew their [B] own [E] beloved dream
_ Death to every foe and traitor, [B] we salute the marching tune _
[A] And for Army [E] Boys, for freedom tis the rising of the moon
_ Tis the rising of the moon, [B] tis the rising of the moon
And [A] for Army Boys [E] for freedom tis the [B] rising [E] of the moon _ _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _