Chords for Tir Na Nog ~ Tir Na Nog
Tempo:
68.05 bpm
Chords used:
Dm
G
D
C
Gm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[D]
[G] To dress [Dm] the dewy morning [D] hills of
[F] Rodney [G] of Kenoa [Dm] [G] on a snow-white steed
The washing [Dm] poet [G] of the Fianna
For [D] [G] she fain [C] would this [D] mort
[G] Ride with [D] me to the fairy land of Tir-in-Fen-o
For [Dm] I have long loved [G] you, said she
[Dm] And a [G] [Dm] sheen taken [G] with her beauty
He [D] [G] bade farewell to [D] me
[Dm] They rode through stormy [C] regions [D] to see
To [Dm] a land where time had ne'er its harvest [G] creeps
And for an [Dm] age there a sheen [G] lived contented
[Dm] Till at me [G] part his comrades [D] made him
[G] [Dm] [D]
[Dm] So [Dm] hear me, dear [G] Rodney
And take my blessing [Dm] with this [G] welcome hand
Do not dismount from your [D]
fairies steed
[Dm] [G] [Dm]
[Gm] [D] [Dm]
[G] [C] [D] [Dm]
[Gm] [D]
[Dm] But [Gm] when at [D] last he reached that misty hill
[Dm] So strange a sight did meet his [G] cousin Frown
For [Dm] a sheen rode as a giant [G] among the people
And [A] [G] nowhere were [Dm] the fiendish [D] bound
[Dm] He learned from our gathering
Together straining with a heavy [Gm] weight
[Dm] That centuries before his [G] friends had perished
[Dm] Which painful tidings filled him [D] [Dm] with
Thus payment for the news that [D] we have told to you
[Dm] Pray help us with this heavy stone
For if your strength can't match your [C] mighty stature
[Dm] Scarce more than a touch enough [D] should prove
But [Dm] the saddle tore as a sheen [D] leaned to help them
And [Dm] sorely he upon the ground was thrown
He quickly changed into an [G] aged man
[Dm] And there again laid [C] eyes on [D] Tyrn Ogin
[Dm] [G] [Dm] [G]
[Dm] [A] [D] [Dm]
[D]
[G] To dress [Dm] the dewy morning [D] hills of
[F] Rodney [G] of Kenoa [Dm] [G] on a snow-white steed
The washing [Dm] poet [G] of the Fianna
For [D] [G] she fain [C] would this [D] mort
[G] Ride with [D] me to the fairy land of Tir-in-Fen-o
For [Dm] I have long loved [G] you, said she
[Dm] And a [G] [Dm] sheen taken [G] with her beauty
He [D] [G] bade farewell to [D] me
[Dm] They rode through stormy [C] regions [D] to see
To [Dm] a land where time had ne'er its harvest [G] creeps
And for an [Dm] age there a sheen [G] lived contented
[Dm] Till at me [G] part his comrades [D] made him
[G] [Dm] [D]
[Dm] So [Dm] hear me, dear [G] Rodney
And take my blessing [Dm] with this [G] welcome hand
Do not dismount from your [D]
fairies steed
[Dm] [G] [Dm]
[Gm] [D] [Dm]
[G] [C] [D] [Dm]
[Gm] [D]
[Dm] But [Gm] when at [D] last he reached that misty hill
[Dm] So strange a sight did meet his [G] cousin Frown
For [Dm] a sheen rode as a giant [G] among the people
And [A] [G] nowhere were [Dm] the fiendish [D] bound
[Dm] He learned from our gathering
Together straining with a heavy [Gm] weight
[Dm] That centuries before his [G] friends had perished
[Dm] Which painful tidings filled him [D] [Dm] with
Thus payment for the news that [D] we have told to you
[Dm] Pray help us with this heavy stone
For if your strength can't match your [C] mighty stature
[Dm] Scarce more than a touch enough [D] should prove
But [Dm] the saddle tore as a sheen [D] leaned to help them
And [Dm] sorely he upon the ground was thrown
He quickly changed into an [G] aged man
[Dm] And there again laid [C] eyes on [D] Tyrn Ogin
[Dm] [G] [Dm] [G]
[Dm] [A] [D] [Dm]
[D]
Key:
Dm
G
D
C
Gm
Dm
G
D
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] To dress [Dm] the dewy morning [D] hills of _ _
[F] Rodney [G] of Kenoa [Dm] [G] on a snow-white steed
The washing [Dm] poet [G] of the Fianna
For [D] [G] she fain [C] would this [D] mort _ _
_ [G] Ride with [D] me to the fairy land of Tir-in-Fen-o
For [Dm] I have long loved [G] you, said she _
[Dm] _ And a [G] [Dm] sheen taken [G] with her beauty
He [D] [G] bade farewell to [D] me _
_ _ _ _ _ [Dm] They rode through stormy [C] regions [D] to see
To [Dm] a land where time had ne'er its harvest [G] creeps
And for an [Dm] age there a sheen [G] lived contented
[Dm] Till at me [G] part his comrades [D] made him _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ [Dm] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [Dm] So [Dm] hear me, dear [G] Rodney _
And _ take my blessing [Dm] with this [G] welcome hand
Do not dismount from your [D]
fairies steed
_ [Dm] _ _ [G] _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Gm] _ [D] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ [C] _ [D] _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Dm] But [Gm] when at [D] last he reached that misty hill
_ [Dm] So strange a sight did meet his [G] cousin Frown
For _ [Dm] a sheen rode as a giant [G] among the people
And _ [A] [G] nowhere were [Dm] the fiendish [D] bound
[Dm] He learned from our gathering
_ _ _ _ Together straining with a heavy [Gm] weight
_ [Dm] That centuries before his [G] friends had perished
[Dm] Which painful tidings filled him [D] _ _ _ [Dm] with
Thus payment for the news that [D] we have told to you
[Dm] Pray help us with this heavy stone
_ _ For if your strength can't match your [C] mighty stature
_ _ [Dm] Scarce more than a touch enough [D] should prove
But [Dm] the saddle tore as a sheen [D] leaned to help them
And [Dm] sorely he upon the ground was thrown
He quickly changed into an [G] aged man
_ [Dm] And there again laid [C] eyes on [D] Tyrn Ogin
_ _ [Dm] _ _ [G] _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [A] _ [D] _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
[G] To dress [Dm] the dewy morning [D] hills of _ _
[F] Rodney [G] of Kenoa [Dm] [G] on a snow-white steed
The washing [Dm] poet [G] of the Fianna
For [D] [G] she fain [C] would this [D] mort _ _
_ [G] Ride with [D] me to the fairy land of Tir-in-Fen-o
For [Dm] I have long loved [G] you, said she _
[Dm] _ And a [G] [Dm] sheen taken [G] with her beauty
He [D] [G] bade farewell to [D] me _
_ _ _ _ _ [Dm] They rode through stormy [C] regions [D] to see
To [Dm] a land where time had ne'er its harvest [G] creeps
And for an [Dm] age there a sheen [G] lived contented
[Dm] Till at me [G] part his comrades [D] made him _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ [Dm] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [Dm] So [Dm] hear me, dear [G] Rodney _
And _ take my blessing [Dm] with this [G] welcome hand
Do not dismount from your [D]
fairies steed
_ [Dm] _ _ [G] _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Gm] _ [D] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ [C] _ [D] _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Dm] But [Gm] when at [D] last he reached that misty hill
_ [Dm] So strange a sight did meet his [G] cousin Frown
For _ [Dm] a sheen rode as a giant [G] among the people
And _ [A] [G] nowhere were [Dm] the fiendish [D] bound
[Dm] He learned from our gathering
_ _ _ _ Together straining with a heavy [Gm] weight
_ [Dm] That centuries before his [G] friends had perished
[Dm] Which painful tidings filled him [D] _ _ _ [Dm] with
Thus payment for the news that [D] we have told to you
[Dm] Pray help us with this heavy stone
_ _ For if your strength can't match your [C] mighty stature
_ _ [Dm] Scarce more than a touch enough [D] should prove
But [Dm] the saddle tore as a sheen [D] leaned to help them
And [Dm] sorely he upon the ground was thrown
He quickly changed into an [G] aged man
_ [Dm] And there again laid [C] eyes on [D] Tyrn Ogin
_ _ [Dm] _ _ [G] _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [A] _ [D] _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _