The Night Visit
Christy Moore
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Am G Am GAm G Am G 2.Am G Who are you, me pretty fair maidAm G And who are you, me honey?Am G Who are you, me pretty fair maidAm G And who are you, me honey?Am G She answered me modestly,G "Well I am me mammy's darling."Am With me too-rye-ahG Fal-de-diddle-ahG A eye-ree Fal-de-diddleAm G Dairy ohAm G 3.Am G Will you come to me mammy's houseAm G When the moon is shining clearly.Am G Will you come to me mammy's houseAm G When the moon is shining clearly.Am G I'll open the door and I'll let you inG And divil the one will hear us.Am With me too-rye-ahG Fal-de-diddle-ahG A eye-ree Fal-de-diddleAm G Dairy ohAm G 4.Am G So I went to her house in the middle of the nightAm G When the moon was shining clearly.Am G So I went to her house in the middle of the nightAm G When the moon was shining clearly.Am G She opened the door and she let me inG And divil the one did hear us.Am With me too-rye-ahG Fal-de-diddle-ahG A eye-ree Fal-de-diddleContinúa después del anuncioAm G Dairy ohAm G 5.Am G She took me horse by the bridle and the bitAm G And she led him to the stableAm G She took me horse by the bridle and the bitAm G And she led him to the stableAm Saying "There's plenty of oats forG a soldier's horse,G To eat it if he's able. "Am With me too-rye-ahG Fal-de-diddle-ahG A eye-ree Fal-de-diddleAm G Dairy ohAm G 6.Am G And She took me by the lily-white handAm G she led me to the tableAm G She took me by the lily-white handAm G And she led me to the tableAm "There's plenty of wine for aG soldier boy,G Drink it if you're able. "Am With me too-rye-ahG Fal-de-diddle-ahG A eye-ree Fal-de-diddleAm G Dairy ohAm G 7.Am G She got up and she made the bedAm G And she made it nice and aisyAm G She got up and she made the bedAm G And she made it nice and aisyAm G Then she took me by the handG Saying “I hope that you are able!”Am With me too-rye-ahG Fal-de-diddle-ahG A eye-ree Fal-de-diddleAm G Dairy ohAm G 8. 8 Bar Lead BreakAm G Am GAm G Am G 9.Am G There we lay till the break of the dayAm G And divil the one could hear usAm G There we lay till the break of the dayAm G And divil the one could hear usAm G She arose and put on her clothesG Saying "Darling, you must leave me."Am With me too-rye-ahG Fal-de-diddle-ahG A eye-ree Fal-de-diddleAm G Dairy ohAm G 10.Am G When can I return againAm G And when might we get marriedAm G When can I return againAm G And when might we get marriedAm G When broken shells make Christmas bellsG We might well get married.Am With me too-rye-ahG Fal-de-diddle-ahG A eye-ree Fal-de-diddleAm G Dairy ohAm G /* Notes. The choruses above I’ve written phonetically What follows is closer to the original With me too-ry-ah Fol-de-diddle-dah Me Day-re fol-de-diddle Dai-rie oh.