Tom: E
Introdução:
Em G D Em D
Near Banbridge Town in the County Down, One morning last July
Em G D Em DEm
From a bóithrín green came a sweet cailín, And she smiled as she passed me by
G D Em D
She looked so sweet from her two bare feet, To the sheen of her nut brown hair
Em G D Em D Em
Such a winsome elf, I?m ashamed of myself For to see I was staring there
G D Em D
From Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay and from Galway to Dublin Town
Em G D Em D Em
No maid I've seen like the fair cailín that I met in the County Down
Verse: 2
Em G D Em D
As she onward sped, sure I scratched my head, And I looked with a feelin' rare
Em G D Em D Em
And I say's, say's I, to a passer-by "Whose the maid with the nut brown hair"?
G D Em D
Well, he looked at me, and he said to me, "That's the gem of Ireland's crown
Em G D Em D Em
Young Rosie McCann from the banks of the Bann she's the star of the County Down"
G D Em D
From Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay and from Galway to Dublin Town
Em G D Em D Em
No maid I've seen like the fair cailín that I met in the County Down
Verse: 3
Em G D Em D
She'd soft brown eyes with a look so shy and a smile like a rose in June
Em G D Em D Em
And she sang so sweet what a lovely treat as she lilted an Irish tune
G D Em D
At the Lammas dance I was in a trance as she whirled with the lads of the town
Em G D Em D Em
And it broke my heart just to be apart from the star of the County Down
G D Em D
From Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay and from Galway to Dublin Town
Verse: 4
Em G D Em D
At the Harvest Fair she'll be surely there and I'll dress in my Sunday clothes
Em G D Em D Em
With my shoes shone bright and my hat cocked right for a smile from my nut brown rose
G D Em D
No pipe I'll smoke, no horse I'll yoke till my plough is a rust coloured brown
Em G D Em D Em
And a smiling bride, by my own fireside sits the star of the County Down