Chords for The Corries - Loch Lomond

[Em] _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Oh whither away _ my bonnie mae, Say late and say far in the _ gloaming, _ _
The mist gathers grey, O'er moorland and brook, _ _ _
Oh whither say far are ye? _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ We'll [Am] tack the high road, I'll [F] tack the low, _
I'll be Scotland [Gm] afore _ [Am] ye,
[D] For me [C] and my true love [Dm] will never [Bb] meet again,
[Cm] By the bonnie, [Bb] bonnie banks [C] o'er the [A] gloaming.
_ _ _ [F] _ O weal, may I weep, For yest'ring in my sleep,
We stood bright and bright [B] room together,
_ [F] _ _ But [G] his arms and [F] his breath were as cold as the [Dm] dead,
_ _ [F] And his head's blood ran red on [Bb] the [G]
head.
[F] _ _ _ _ _ I trusted my Ainlaw [Bb] last night in the broom,
_ [F] My Donald while loves me so _ _ dearly, _
For the morrow he will moor, _ For Edinburgh [Bb] _ toon,
_ [F] For his king and Prince _ _ Cherly.
_ _ _ _ Oh we'll tack the [Cm] high [F] road, I'll tack the low,
_ I'll [Am] be Scotland [Bb] afore [Am] _
ye,
For [Bb] me [F] and [C] my true love will [Dm] never [Bb] meet again,
[F] By the bonnie, [Bb] bonnie banks [C] o'er the [A] gloaming.
_ [F] _ _
_ _ As gauntless in battle, _ [G] as tender [F] in love,
_ He'd yield ne'er a foot, say the _ foeman,
_ _ But [Dm] never [F] again [Gm] fray [F] the field or [Dm] the slain, _
[F] To his myra will he [G] come by the floor.
[F] The _ _ _ _ _ thistle may bloom, [Bb] the king hay his aim,
And [F] fond lovers will meet in the _ gloam, _ _ _
And me and my true love will yet meet [Bb] again,
_ Far [F]
above the [G] bonnie banks o [F]'er the _ gloam.
_ _ _ _ _ Oh we'll tack [Am] the high road, [F] I'll tack the low,
I'll be Scotland [Am] _ [Gb] afore [Am] ye,
For [Gb] me and [F] my [C] true love will [Gm] never meet again,
[F] By the bonnie, [Bb] bonnie banks [Bm] o [C]'er the _ [F] gloam. _ _
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