Giant

D5

[Verse]:

     D                       Am7
Cold wind on the harbour and rain on
 the road,
    D                       
Wet promise of winter brings 
 G
recourse to coal.
        F                       D 
There's fire in the blood and a 
            G
fog on Bras d'Or
    F          C             D
The giant will rise with the moon.

[Verse]:

          D                        
'Twas the same ancient fever in the
 Am7
 Isles of the Blest,
         D                         
That our fathers brought with them 
G
when they "went West".
         F                        
It's the blood of the Druids that 
D           G
never will rest
    F          C             D
The giant will rise with the moon.

[Chorus]:

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   F          C     D     C     
So crash the glass down! move 
       G
with the tide!
      F                           
Young friends and old whiskey are 
G         D
burning inside,
F           C   D     C         
Crash the glass down! Fingal 
   G   G/A G
will rise...
         F  D
With the moon.

[Verse]:

   D                     Am7
In inclement weather the people are 
fey,
      D                            
Three thousand year stories as the 
G
night slips away.
  F                      D     
Remembering Fingal feels not far 
    G
away...
    F          C             D
The giant will rise with the moon.

[Verse]:

    D                              
The wind's in the north, there'll 
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be new moon tonight,
    D                    G
And we have no circle to dance in 
its sight.
    F                            
So light a torch, bring bring the 
             D               G
bottle, and build the fire bright!
    F           C            D
The giant will rise with the moon.

[Chorus]:

   F          C     D     C     
So crash the glass down! move 
       G
with the tide!
Young friends and old whiskey are 
          D
burning inside,
Crash the glass down! Fingal will 
 G  G/A G
rise...
         F  D
With the moon.

[Verse]:

   D                       Am7
Cold wind on the harbour and rain on
 the road,
      D                     
Wet promise of winter brings 
    G
recourse to coal.
         F                      D 
There's fire in the blood and a 
            G
fog on Bras d'Or
    F          C             D
The giant will rise with the moon.