See[D] the moon is once more rising
Above our land of[G] black and[A] green
[D]Hear the rebels voive is calling
I shall not die though you[A] bury[D] me
[D]Hear the aunt in bed a dying
[D]Faded pictures in the hallway
Which one of these brown [A]ghosts is[D] he
[Chorus]
Fare[D] thee well my black eyed dimond
Fare thee well my[G] own ais[A]ling
[D]Thoughts and dreams of you will haunt me
'Till I come back[A] home a[D]gain
[Bridge]
And[D] the wind that blows to the[G] north and south
And[D] blows to the east and[A] west
And I'll[D] be just like that[G] wind my love
For[D] I will have no[Bm] rest 'till[D] I re[G]turn[A] to[D] thee
[Repeat chorus]
[2]
Bless the wind that shakes the barley
Curse the spade and curse the plough
Waking in the morning early
I wish to hell I was with you now
One two three four telegraph poles
Give me a drink of sweet poitin
Madness from the mountain crawling
When I first met you my own Asling
[C]See the bright new moon is rising
A[F]bove the land of black and [G]green
[C]Listen to the rebel voices calling
[G]I'll not die though you bury [C]me
A[F]bove the land of black and [G]green
[C]Listen to the rebel voices calling
[G]I'll not die though you bury [C]me
The aunt upstairs in the bed she's callin'
[F]Why has he forsaken [G]me
[C]Faded pictures in the hallway
[G]Which of them brown ghosts is [C]he
[Am]Bless the wind that shakes the barley
Curse the spade and curse the plough
I come through the years and weeks and days
And I wish to God that I was [Em]with you [Am]now
[C]Fare thee well my black eyed diamond
[F]Fare thee well my Ais[G]ling
At [C]night when the dreams of you still haunt me
[G]Far across the great north [C]sea
[C]And the wind blows north and [F]south
[C]To the east and to the [G]west
[C]I'll be like the wind my [G]love
[C]I will [Am]know no [G]rest until [F]I re[G]turn to [C]thee
[Am]One, Two, Three, Four telegraph poles
Burning on the coal black road
The night is burstin' into morning
Gives us a drop of your [Em]sweet [Am]poitin
The rain was lashin' the sun was risin'
And the wind was whippin' through the trees
The Madness from the mountain crawling
When I saw you first my [Em]own Ais[Am]ling
[Am]Bless the wind that shakes the barley
Curse the spade and curse the plough
I come through the years and weeks and days
And I wish to God that I was [Em]with you [Am]now
[C]Fare thee well my black eyed diamond
[F]Fare thee well my Ais[G]ling
[C]At night when dreams of you still haunt me
[G]Far across the great north [C]sea
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