Irish Ways and Irish Laws --- Trad. (Christy Moore)

 

[A] Once upon a time there [G]was,

Irish ways and Irish [A]laws.

[C]Villages of Irish [A]blood,

[C]Waking in the [G]morning.

[A]Waking in the [C]morning.

 

[A]Then the Vikings came a-[G]round,

Turned us up and turned us [A]down,

[C]Started building boats and [A]towns.

They [C]tried to change our [G]living.

They [A]tried to change our [C]living.

 

[A]Cromwell and his soldiers [G]came.

Started centuries of [A]shame.

[C]But they could not make us [A]turn.

[C]We are a river [G]flowing.

[A]We are a river [C]flowing.

 

[A]Again, again the soldiers [G]came.

Burnt our houses, stole our [A]grain.

[C]Shot the farmers in their [A]fields,

[C]Working for a [G]living.

[A]Working for a [C]living.

 

[A]Eight hundred years we have been [G]down.

The secret of the water [A]sound,

Has [C]kept the spirit of the [A]man,

A-[C]bove the pain de-[G]scending.

A-[A]bove the pain de-[C]scending.

 

To-[A]day the struggle carries [G]on.

I wonder will I live so [A]long,

To [C]see the gates be opened [A]up,

To a [C]people and their [G]freedom.

A [A]people and their [C]freedom.

 

[A] Once upon a time there [G]was,

Irish ways and Irish [A]laws.

[C]Villages of Irish [A]blood,

[C]Waking in the [G]morning.

[A]Waking in the [C]morning.

 

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