Tom: C
Introdução:
C F
I sat within the valley green
G C
I sat with my true love
F C
My sad heart had to choose between
F
Old Ireland and my love
C F C
I looked at her and then I thought
F
How Ireland was torn
C F
While soft the wind blew down the glen
G C
And shook the golden corn
T'was hard the woeful words to bring