C G F Am Farewell to the groves of shillelagh and shamrockC Dm F Am Farewell to the wee girls of Ireland all 'roundC G F Am May your hearts be as merry as ever I would wish themC Dm F Am When far, far away across the ocean I'm bound [Verse 3]F Dm G Am Well, me father is old, and me mother is quite feebleF Dm G Am G To leave their own country, it grieves their heart sore__F Dm F Am Oh, the tears in great drops, down their cheeks they are rollingF Dm G Am F G To think they must die upon some foreign shoreContinúa después del anuncio[Verse 4]C G F Am The sheep run unsheared, and the land's gone to rushesC Dm F Am The handyman's gone, and the winder of creelsC G F Am Away across the ocean go journeyman tailorsC Dm F Am And fiddlers that played out the old mountain reels [Verse 5]C G F Am Ah, but I mind the day when old Ireland was flourishingC Dm F Am And when lots of hard tradesmen did work for good payC G F Am Ah, but since our manufacturies have crossed the AtlanticC Dm F Am Sure it's there we must follow to Amerikay [Verse 6]F Dm G Am And it's now to conclude and to finish my storyF Dm G Am G If ever friendless Irishmen chances my way__F Dm F Am With the best in the house, I will greet him and welcomeF Dm G Am Far away on the green fields of Amerikay
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