Christy Moore – Lily (Guitar)

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[Verse 1]
     G                Em               C             D
I crossed the River Liffey bridge and went on up the town

D                        Am              G              D
By Coffey's clock twas plain to see how time was moving on

  C                 D               D                   Em
Past Neeson's and John Johnson's, Tommy Tougher's and Keadeen

         G                   Em     C                     D
How's it going said Paddy Dolan, game ball said Skinner Behan
[Verse 2]
  G                  Em                C               D
The morning hooter called the workers to the factory line

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To weave the bales of sisal into rope and binder twine

C                    D            D                  Em
Beneath the weeping ash I heard Jack Lawlor's anvil ring

G                       Em             C              D
Back down the town in Cummins's heard John McCormack Sing
[Chorus]
       G            D             C                D
From Hawkfield and Kilbelin, Chinatown and Rosy's Lane

F                     Em                 C           D
Scattered round the world we dreamt of coming home again

          G         C     G           G          D     C
From the Rocks of Sydney Harbour, the Bronx and Birmingham

        Am               D              Am                D7
To the Sandy Hills, the Seven Springs, The waters of the Fen
[Verse 3]
 G               Em                  C             D
Walking down the Moorefield Road my father tellin me

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Of the Corbally eviction back in 1953

C             D           D             Em
The story of Clongorey, the hunger and despair

G              Em               C          D
Gone but not forgotten in the history of Kildar
[Verse 4]
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To stand upon the Gibbet Rath I walked along the Plains

D                      Am                     G      D 
By Donnelly's Hollow heard the keening of the Curragh Wrens

C                      D          D                       Em
Black & Tans in The Barracks as young rebels crossed the fields

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From the back lanes and the boreens came Sheahans and O'Neills
[Chorus]
       G            D             C                D
From Hawkfield and Kilbelin, Chinatown and Rosy's Lane

F                     Em                 C           D
Scattered round the world we dreamt of coming home again

          G         C     G           G          D     C
From the Rocks of Sydney Harbour, the Bronx and Birmingham

        Am               D              Am                D7
To the Sandy Hills, the Seven Springs, The waters of the Fen
[Verse 5]
G                    Em            C          D
Here comes Darky Prendergast and Mrs Charlie Weld

D                     Am                G             D
The Halfords and  The Edderys, the Brabazons and the Bells

C                   D            D                 Em
The Owners and The Trainers, stallions and brood mares

  G                 Em               C           D
Fillies, colts and yearlings on the gallops of Kildare
[Verse 6]
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The Roo, The Goo and Gandy, every nickname brings a smile

     D                Am             G                D
Tell Fid, Conks and Corney I'll be home in a little while

C       D              D              Em                  G 
As the sun goes down behind the Town we'll gather on the strand

G                       Em         C                  D
Dance to Jimmy Dunny's orchestra, Tom Wilmot's Ceili band
[Chorus]
       G            D             C                D
From Hawkfield and Kilbelin, Chinatown and Rosy's Lane

F                     Em                 C           D
Scattered round the world we dreamt of coming home again

          G         C     G           G          D     C
From the Rocks of Sydney Harbour, the Bronx and Birmingham

        Am               D              Am                D7
To the Sandy Hills, the Seven Springs, The waters of the Fen