Foggy Dew
The Dubliners
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Am G Em As down the glen one Easter mornC F G Am to a city fair rode I,Am G Em There armed lines of marching menC F G Am in squadrons passed me by;C G Em No pipe did hum, nor battle drumC F G Am did sound it's loud tattoo,Am But the Angelus bell o'er theG Em C Liffey's swell rang out throughF G Am Am G Em C F G Am the Foggy Dew. [Verse 2]Am G Em Right proudly high o'er DublinC F G Am Town they hung out the flag of war,Am G Em Twas better die neath an IrishC F G Am sky than at Suvla or Sud El Bar;C G Em And from the plains of RoyalC F G Am Meath strong men came hurrying through,Am While Brittania's sons, with theirG Em C long range guns, sailed inF G Am Am G Em through the Foggy Dew.C G Am [Verse 3]Continues after the adAm O, the night fell black, and theG Em C rifles crack made "PerfidiousG Am Albion" reel,Am G 'Mid the leaden rain, sevenEm C G tongues of flame did shine o'erAm the lines of steel;C G By each shinning blade a prayerEm C G was said that to Ireland her sonsAm be true,Am G And when morning broke still theEm C war flag shook out it's folds inG Am the Foggy Dew. [Verse 4]Am G 'Twas England bade our Wild GeeseEm C F G go, that small nations might beAm free,Am But their lonely graves are byG Em C Suvla's waves or the fringe ofF G Am the Great North Sea.C G Oh had they died by Pearse'sEm C F side or had fought with CathalG Am Brugha,Am Their names we'd keep where theG Em C Fenians sleep, 'neath the shroudF G Am Am G Em C G Am of the Foggy Dew [Verse 5]Am But the bravest fell, and theG Em C F G requiem bell rang mournfully andAm clear,Am G For those who died the EastertideEm C F G Am in the springtime of the year.C G While the world did gaze with deepEm C F G amaze at those fearless men butAm few,Am G Who bore the fight that freedom'sEm C F light might shine through theG Am Foggy Dew, [Verse 6]Am G Back through the glen I rodeEm C F G again, and my heart with grief wasAm sore,Am G For I parted then with valiantEm C F G Am men who I never shall see more;C G Em But to and from in my dreams IC F G Am go, and I'd kneel and pray for you,Am G Em For slavery fled, O glorious deadC F G Am when you fell in the Foggy Dew.