Cifras
Eyes Of Ireland

Tono: D

Introducción:

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 Dm                                   Bb                   F 
Listen now boys, my grandmother said -
           Gm                   Dm             C                     Dm 
I'll tell you a story and then off to bed.
 Dm                                   Bb                   F 
There once was a time, we lived of the land,
 Gm                       Dm                     C                   Dm       C   Am   Dm       C   Am   Dm 
Harvest would come, and we all lent a hand.
         Dm                                               Bb                       F 
But winds blew our lives, and scattered our seeds.
 Gm                     Dm                           C                   Dm 
Changing the landscape, from flowers to weeds.
 Dm                                             Bb             F 
See in the graveyard the families gone.
         Gm                   Dm                 C                   Dm 
The grandest of tombstones carry them on...
                   Bb     F               Am7 
When you sail from the Harbour,
                     Bb     F             Dm             C   Am   Dm       C   Am   Dm 
It's your last eyes of Ireland.
 Dm                                   Bb                   F 
We tended the fire, and faeries appeased
           Gm                   Dm             C                     Dm 
the flames never died until we had to leave.
 Dm                                   Bb                   F 
And when we were gone, the house tumbled down
and covered our footprints, we'd left on the ground.
                   Bb     F               Am7 
When you sail from the Harbour,
                     Bb     F             Dm             C   Am   Dm       C   Am   Dm 
It's your last eyes of Ireland.

 Dm                                   Bb                   F 
My eyes are now tired and no longer see.
           Gm                   Dm             C                     Dm 
But visions of Ireland linger in me.
 Dm                                   Bb                   F 
So carry your past in the rooms of your heart
           Gm                   Dm             C                     Dm 
and you'll never be empty of love when you part...
                   Bb     F               Am7 
When you sail from the Harbour,
                     Bb     F             Dm             C   Am   Dm       C   Am   Dm 
It's your last eyes of Ireland.