Moorelough Shore    (video)

 

    Em - D - C - Bm - Am

 

             Em                           D

1. Your hills and dales and flowery vales,

            C                   Bm            Em

    that lie near the Moorlough Shore.

              Em                          D

    Your winds that blow by borden's grove

               C      Bm        Em

    shall I ever see no more.

 

                        G                                   D

    Where the primrose blows and the violet grows,

                        C           Bm       Am

    where the trout and salmon play,

                 Em                      D

    with my line and hook delight I took 

            C            Bm       Em

    to spend my youthful days. 

 

             Em                     D

2. Last night I went to meet my love, 

                  C            Bm           Em

    and to hear what she would say.

                Em                      D

    And to see if she would pity me, 

          C             Bm    Em

    before I must go away. 

 

             G                    D

    She said, "I love an Irish lad, 

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    and he’s my pride and joy.

           Em                 D

    And ever since I saw his face 

           C             Bm    Em

    I've loved my sailor boy."

 

           Em                      D

3. Perhaps your sailor boy was lost,

                 C               Bm       Em

    while crossing the sea of Maine. 

                Em                                     D

    Or perhaps he is gone with some other lass, 

                       C            Bm    Em

    you might never see him again. 

 

              G               D

    Well, if my Irish boy is lost, 

                   C        Bm  Am

    he's the one that I adore, 

                 Em                         D

    And for seven years I will wait for him 

                 C                   Bm             Em

    on the banks of the Moorlough Shore.    +  Em - D - C - Bm - Em (2x)

 

            Em                         D

4. He said farewell to the castle grand,

              C           Bm     Em

    farewell to the foggy dew.

                     Em                           D

    Where the linen weaves like bleaching silk,

                  C           Bm            Em

    and the falling streams runs still.

 

               G                        D

    And there I spent my youthful days,

              C         Bm       Am

    but alas they all are gone !

              Em             D

    And cruelty has banished me

               C                   Bm            Em

    far away from the Moorlough Shore.

              Em             D

    And cruelty has banished me

               C                   Bm            Em

    far away from the Moorlough Shore.

 

    (Tommy Fleming)