The Cranberries – So Cold In Ireland (Guitar)

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                   (Gtr intro)

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     Here is a story 

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     of hope and of glory.

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     He's eighteen years old

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     and well I fell in love.

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     But after that,

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     where have you gone, from me?

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     The one that I loved endlessly.

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     We used to have a life,

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     but now it's all gone.

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     Mystify...

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     Does it have to be so cold in Ireland?

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     Does it have to be so cold in Ireland, for me?

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     Are they ready for me?

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     Are they ready for me?

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     Are they ready for me?

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     LaHa...

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     Where have you gone, from me?

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     The one that I loved endlessly.

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     We were to have a child.

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     Yesterday's gone.

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     Well I knew the time would come.

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     When I'd have to leave.

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     Go on. Look what they've done to me.

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     They've taken my hand...

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     And it's killing me.

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     Killing me, killing me, killing me!

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     Does it have to be so cold in Ireland?

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     Does it have to be so cold in Ireland, for me?

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     Are they ready for me?

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     Are they ready for me?

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     Are they ready for me?

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     But I'm afraid I'm returning to Ireland.

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     I'm afraid I'm returning to Ireland.

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     I see, that there is nothing for me.

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     There is nothing for me.

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     There is nothing for me.

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   Yaha...    Yaha...

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     He...      He...

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     He...      He...

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   Yaha...

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     (Gtr outro)