G C G D C G D C G D Em [Verse 1]Bm Em Oh, as I roved out one bright summer's mornG C G Down by BlackwatersideEm D C D I'd be gazing on the flowers that did bloom all aroundEm Bm C When a pretty Irish girl I spiedG D C D Oh, 'twas red and rosy was her cheeksEm Bm A Golden yellow was her hairEm Bm Em As I clasped her by the lily-white handG Am C G D And I said, "My young sweetheart fair"[Verse 2]Em Bm Em There be many a good man's daughterG C G Going around from town to townEm D C D There be many a good man's daughter withEm Bm C Her hair all hanging downG D C D They'll be rocking the cradles the whole day longEm Bm A Singing, "Low-la, low-la, low"Em Bm Em Was there ever a poor and a misfortunate girlG C G Was as easily led as you? [Instrumental]G C G D C G D C G D Em [Verse 3]Bm Em Oh, that wasn't the promise you made to meG C G Down by BlackwatersideEm D C D Ah, that wasn't the promise you made to meEm Bm C When you asked me to be your brideG D C D Ah, that wasn't the promise you made to meEm Bm A When you swore you'd be loyal and trueEm Bm Em When the fishes fly and the seas run dryG C G I'll return and I'll marry you
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