Among The Wicklow Hills
Christy Moore
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C G F The autumn evenings filled with copper shadesC Am I see the birds' neck in the frameG Am A figure walks into the sunsetC G F Someone goes past suspended from the skyF Takes more imaginationF C When everything's remote controlF For me it's just a case ofF C What's on the far side of the roadContinúa después del anuncioG F Tell everybodyC G F I'm going away for ten yearsAm C I'm going to wanderG Am F Among the Wicklow hillsC G F The travelling children in their Sunday clothesC Am Lost on the corner of the StreetG Am Fat gypsy lady smacks the windowpaneC G F A farm dog gets out on the motorwayF Takes more imaginationF C When everything's remote controlF For me it's just a case ofF C What's on the far side of the roadG F Tell everybodyC G F I'm going away for ten yearsAm C I'm going to wanderG Am F Among the Wicklow hills