The Boy From Tamlaghduff
Christy Moore
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Am G F G As I walked over the GlenshaneAm Pass I heard a young girl mournC The boy from Tamlaghduff she criedG Am is two years dead and goneC G How my heart is torn apart thisE young man to loseAm G F G Oh We’ll never see the likesF Am again of my young Francis HughesAm G F For many years his exploits wereG Am a thorn in England’s sideC The hills and glens became his homeG Am it was there he used to hideC Once when they surrounded him heG E quietly slipped awayContinúa después del anuncioAm G F G Like a fox he went to groundF Am and kept the dogs at bayAm G F G Moving round the countryside heAm often made the newsC But they could never lay thereG Am hands on my brave francis hughesC Finally they wounded him thenG E captured him at lastAm G F G From the countryside he lovedF Am they took him to belfastAm G F From Musgrave Park to CrumlinG Am Road then to a H-Block cellC He went straight on the blanketG Am then on hunger strike as wellC His will to win they could neverG E break no matter what they triedAm G F G He fought them every day heF Am lived and he fought them as he diedAm G F G As I walked over the GlenshaneAm Pass I heard a young girl mournC The boy from Tamlaghduff she criedG Am is two years dead and goneC G How my heart is torn apart thisE young man to loseAm G F G Oh We’ll never see the likesF Am again of my young Francis Hughes