Chords for Sinéad O'Connor - Skibbereen (with The Chieftains) from Long Journey Home
Tempo:
128.75 bpm
Chords used:
F#m
D
F#
C#m
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#] Oh, Father dear, I oft times hear you talk of Erin's eyes
Her lofty seams and valleys green, her mountains rude and wild
They say it is a pretty place wherein a prince [G#] [F#m] might [G#] dwell
Oh, [C#] why did [F#] you abandon it?
The reason to me, tell
[D] [F#]
[D] [F#m] Oh, son, I loved my native land with energy and pride
Till a blight came, all [C#m] my crops, my [F#m] sheep and cattle died
[D] The rent [F#m] and taxes were so [C#m] high [F#m] I could not dare redeem
And that's the cruel reason why [Bm] I left, oh, [F#]
[D] Skipperine
[F#] [C#] [D] Oh, [F#m] it's well I do remember [Bm] that bleak [F#m] December day
[D] [F#m] The [F#] landlord and [F#m] the sheriff [C#m]
came [A] to drive us all [F#m] away
[C#m] They [C#] [F#] set fire [C#m] [A] with [C#m] their demon [F#m] yellow spleen
[C#] And [F#] that's another reason why I [F#m] left, oh, Skipperine
[D]
[F#m] [D] [E] Your [F#m] mother, too, God rest [F#] her soul, [Bm] fell on the [F#m] snowy ground
She fainted,
[G#] [C#m] anguished, [F#m] seen the desolation [G#] round
[D] She never wrote [F#m] but passed away from life to mortal dream
[C#] She [D] found a quiet [F#m] grave, my boy, in dear old
[N] Skipperine
And you were only two years old and feeble was your frame
I could not leave you with your friends, you bore your father's name
I wrapped you in my coat, a moor in the dead of night unseen
I heaved a [G] sigh and said goodbye to dear old [Em] [F#] Skipperine
[D] [F#] [D]
[F#m]
[C#] [F#m]
[C#m] [F#m] [G#m] [C#m]
[G#] [F#m]
Her lofty seams and valleys green, her mountains rude and wild
They say it is a pretty place wherein a prince [G#] [F#m] might [G#] dwell
Oh, [C#] why did [F#] you abandon it?
The reason to me, tell
[D] [F#]
[D] [F#m] Oh, son, I loved my native land with energy and pride
Till a blight came, all [C#m] my crops, my [F#m] sheep and cattle died
[D] The rent [F#m] and taxes were so [C#m] high [F#m] I could not dare redeem
And that's the cruel reason why [Bm] I left, oh, [F#]
[D] Skipperine
[F#] [C#] [D] Oh, [F#m] it's well I do remember [Bm] that bleak [F#m] December day
[D] [F#m] The [F#] landlord and [F#m] the sheriff [C#m]
came [A] to drive us all [F#m] away
[C#m] They [C#] [F#] set fire [C#m] [A] with [C#m] their demon [F#m] yellow spleen
[C#] And [F#] that's another reason why I [F#m] left, oh, Skipperine
[D]
[F#m] [D] [E] Your [F#m] mother, too, God rest [F#] her soul, [Bm] fell on the [F#m] snowy ground
She fainted,
[G#] [C#m] anguished, [F#m] seen the desolation [G#] round
[D] She never wrote [F#m] but passed away from life to mortal dream
[C#] She [D] found a quiet [F#m] grave, my boy, in dear old
[N] Skipperine
And you were only two years old and feeble was your frame
I could not leave you with your friends, you bore your father's name
I wrapped you in my coat, a moor in the dead of night unseen
I heaved a [G] sigh and said goodbye to dear old [Em] [F#] Skipperine
[D] [F#] [D]
[F#m]
[C#] [F#m]
[C#m] [F#m] [G#m] [C#m]
[G#] [F#m]
Key:
F#m
D
F#
C#m
C#
F#m
D
F#
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ Oh, _ _ Father _ dear, I oft times hear you talk of _ _ Erin's eyes _ _
Her _ lofty seams and valleys _ green, her _ mountains rude and _ wild
They say it is a pretty place _ wherein a prince [G#] [F#m] might _ _ [G#] dwell
Oh, [C#] why did [F#] you _ abandon _ it?
The reason to me, tell
_ [D] _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ [D] _ [F#m] Oh, son, I loved my _ native land with _ energy _ and _ pride
Till a blight came, all _ _ [C#m] my crops, my [F#m] sheep and cattle _ died
[D] The rent [F#m] and taxes were so [C#m] high [F#m] I could not dare _ redeem _ _ _
And that's the cruel _ reason why [Bm] I left, oh, _ [F#] _ _
[D] Skipperine
_ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ [D] Oh, [F#m] it's well I do _ _ _ remember [Bm] that bleak _ [F#m] December _ day
[D] _ [F#m] The [F#] landlord and [F#m] the sheriff [C#m] _
came [A] to drive us all [F#m] away
_ _ [C#m] They [C#] [F#] set fire _ [C#m] _ _ [A] _ _ with [C#m] their demon [F#m] yellow _ spleen
[C#] _ _ And [F#] that's another reason _ why I [F#m] left, oh, _ _ _ Skipperine
[D] _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ [D] [E] Your [F#m] mother, too, God rest [F#] her soul, [Bm] fell on the [F#m] snowy ground _
_ She _ fainted, _ _
_ _ [G#] [C#m] anguished, [F#m] seen the _ _ _ desolation [G#] round _
[D] She never wrote [F#m] but passed away from life to mortal dream
[C#] _ She [D] _ found a quiet [F#m] grave, my _ boy, in dear old _ _ _ _ _
_ [N] Skipperine
And you were only two years old and feeble was your frame _
I could not leave you with your friends, you bore your _ father's _ name
I wrapped you in my coat, a moor in the dead of night unseen _ _ _ _ _
I heaved a [G] sigh and said _ goodbye _ _ _ _ _ _ _ to dear _ old _ _ _ [Em] [F#] Skipperine _
_ _ [D] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [D] _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [G#m] _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ [F#m] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Her _ lofty seams and valleys _ green, her _ mountains rude and _ wild
They say it is a pretty place _ wherein a prince [G#] [F#m] might _ _ [G#] dwell
Oh, [C#] why did [F#] you _ abandon _ it?
The reason to me, tell
_ [D] _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ [D] _ [F#m] Oh, son, I loved my _ native land with _ energy _ and _ pride
Till a blight came, all _ _ [C#m] my crops, my [F#m] sheep and cattle _ died
[D] The rent [F#m] and taxes were so [C#m] high [F#m] I could not dare _ redeem _ _ _
And that's the cruel _ reason why [Bm] I left, oh, _ [F#] _ _
[D] Skipperine
_ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ [D] Oh, [F#m] it's well I do _ _ _ remember [Bm] that bleak _ [F#m] December _ day
[D] _ [F#m] The [F#] landlord and [F#m] the sheriff [C#m] _
came [A] to drive us all [F#m] away
_ _ [C#m] They [C#] [F#] set fire _ [C#m] _ _ [A] _ _ with [C#m] their demon [F#m] yellow _ spleen
[C#] _ _ And [F#] that's another reason _ why I [F#m] left, oh, _ _ _ Skipperine
[D] _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ [D] [E] Your [F#m] mother, too, God rest [F#] her soul, [Bm] fell on the [F#m] snowy ground _
_ She _ fainted, _ _
_ _ [G#] [C#m] anguished, [F#m] seen the _ _ _ desolation [G#] round _
[D] She never wrote [F#m] but passed away from life to mortal dream
[C#] _ She [D] _ found a quiet [F#m] grave, my _ boy, in dear old _ _ _ _ _
_ [N] Skipperine
And you were only two years old and feeble was your frame _
I could not leave you with your friends, you bore your _ father's _ name
I wrapped you in my coat, a moor in the dead of night unseen _ _ _ _ _
I heaved a [G] sigh and said _ goodbye _ _ _ _ _ _ _ to dear _ old _ _ _ [Em] [F#] Skipperine _
_ _ [D] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [D] _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [G#m] _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ [F#m] _ _
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