The Curragh Of Kildare Chords by The Johnstons
Tempo:
115.5 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Ab
Bb
C
Fm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C] [Eb]
[Fm] [Ab] [Bb]
[Eb] The winter it is past, and [Ab] the summers come [Bb] at last,
And the birds they are singing in the trees.
Their little [Eb] hearts are glad, [Ab] but mine is very [Bb] sad,
For [Eb] my true [Ab] love is far away [Bb] from me.
On Strait I will [Eb] repair to [Ab] the Cora of [Bb] Kilnair,
For [Eb] it's there [Ab] I'll find tidings of [Bb] my dear.
A [Eb] little bee I'll wear, [Ab] and I'll comb my [Bb] hair,
And in velvet so green I will appear.
On Strait I [Eb] will repair [Ab] to the Cora of [Bb] Kilnair,
[Eb] For it's [Ab] there I'll find tidings [Bb] of my [Ab] dear.
[Eb] [Bb]
[Eb] All you that are in love,
[Ab] aren't cut out to [Bb] treat you,
I pity the pains that you endure,
For experience lets [Eb] me know that [Ab] your hearts are full [Bb] of woe,
[Ebm] A woe that [Ab] no mortal [Bb] can do.
On Strait I will [Eb] repair to [Ab] the Cora of [Bb] Kilnair,
[Eb] For it's there I'll [Ab] find tidings of my [Bb] dear.
[Eb]
[Ab] [Eb]
[N]
[Fm] [Ab] [Bb]
[Eb] The winter it is past, and [Ab] the summers come [Bb] at last,
And the birds they are singing in the trees.
Their little [Eb] hearts are glad, [Ab] but mine is very [Bb] sad,
For [Eb] my true [Ab] love is far away [Bb] from me.
On Strait I will [Eb] repair to [Ab] the Cora of [Bb] Kilnair,
For [Eb] it's there [Ab] I'll find tidings of [Bb] my dear.
A [Eb] little bee I'll wear, [Ab] and I'll comb my [Bb] hair,
And in velvet so green I will appear.
On Strait I [Eb] will repair [Ab] to the Cora of [Bb] Kilnair,
[Eb] For it's [Ab] there I'll find tidings [Bb] of my [Ab] dear.
[Eb] [Bb]
[Eb] All you that are in love,
[Ab] aren't cut out to [Bb] treat you,
I pity the pains that you endure,
For experience lets [Eb] me know that [Ab] your hearts are full [Bb] of woe,
[Ebm] A woe that [Ab] no mortal [Bb] can do.
On Strait I will [Eb] repair to [Ab] the Cora of [Bb] Kilnair,
[Eb] For it's there I'll [Ab] find tidings of my [Bb] dear.
[Eb]
[Ab] [Eb]
[N]
Key:
Eb
Ab
Bb
C
Fm
Eb
Ab
Bb
[C] _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] The winter it is past, and [Ab] the summers come [Bb] at _ _ last, _
And the birds they are singing in the trees. _ _ _ _
Their little [Eb] hearts are glad, [Ab] but mine is very [Bb] sad, _
_ _ For [Eb] my true [Ab] love is far away [Bb] from _ _ me.
_ On Strait I will [Eb] repair to [Ab] the Cora of [Bb] _ _ Kilnair, _ _
For [Eb] it's there [Ab] I'll find tidings of [Bb] my dear.
_ _ A _ [Eb] little bee I'll wear, _ [Ab] and I'll comb my [Bb] hair, _ _
_ _ _ And in velvet so green I will _ _ _ appear.
_ On Strait I [Eb] will repair [Ab] to the Cora of [Bb] Kilnair, _ _ _ _
[Eb] For it's [Ab] there I'll find tidings [Bb] of my [Ab] dear.
_ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _
[Eb] All you that are in love, _
[Ab] aren't cut out to [Bb] treat you,
_ _ _ I _ pity the pains that you _ endure, _
_ _ _ For experience lets [Eb] me know that [Ab] your hearts are full [Bb] of _ _ _ woe,
[Ebm] A _ woe that [Ab] no mortal [Bb] can _ do. _ _ _
On Strait I will [Eb] repair to [Ab] the Cora of [Bb] Kilnair, _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] For it's there I'll [Ab] find _ tidings of my [Bb] dear.
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ [Fm] _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] The winter it is past, and [Ab] the summers come [Bb] at _ _ last, _
And the birds they are singing in the trees. _ _ _ _
Their little [Eb] hearts are glad, [Ab] but mine is very [Bb] sad, _
_ _ For [Eb] my true [Ab] love is far away [Bb] from _ _ me.
_ On Strait I will [Eb] repair to [Ab] the Cora of [Bb] _ _ Kilnair, _ _
For [Eb] it's there [Ab] I'll find tidings of [Bb] my dear.
_ _ A _ [Eb] little bee I'll wear, _ [Ab] and I'll comb my [Bb] hair, _ _
_ _ _ And in velvet so green I will _ _ _ appear.
_ On Strait I [Eb] will repair [Ab] to the Cora of [Bb] Kilnair, _ _ _ _
[Eb] For it's [Ab] there I'll find tidings [Bb] of my [Ab] dear.
_ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _
[Eb] All you that are in love, _
[Ab] aren't cut out to [Bb] treat you,
_ _ _ I _ pity the pains that you _ endure, _
_ _ _ For experience lets [Eb] me know that [Ab] your hearts are full [Bb] of _ _ _ woe,
[Ebm] A _ woe that [Ab] no mortal [Bb] can _ do. _ _ _
On Strait I will [Eb] repair to [Ab] the Cora of [Bb] Kilnair, _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] For it's there I'll [Ab] find _ tidings of my [Bb] dear.
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _