Curragh Of Kildare

G C9 G Em The winter has passed C Am7 D D7 And the summer's come at last D Am Bm D The small birds are singing in the trees C G Their little hearts are glad Am Am7 D D7 Ah, but mine is very sad G Em Am Bm D D7 For my true love is far away from me G Em The ribbons I'll wear C Am7 D D7 And I'll comb back my hair D Am Bm D In gallants of green I will appear C G And straight I will go there Am Am7 D D7 To the Curragh of Kildare G Em Am Bm D D7 For it's there that I'll find tidings of my dear G Em All you who are in love C Am7 D D7 Aye and cannot it remove D Am Bm D I pity the pain you do endure C G For experience lets me know Am Am7 D D7 That your hearts are filled of woe G Em Am7 Bm D D7 It's a woe that no mortal man can cure G Em The rose upon the briar C Am7 D D7 And the water's running clear D Am Bm D D7 Brings joy to the linnet and the bee C G Their little hearts are blessed Am Am7 D D7 And but mine is not at rest G Em Am Bm D D7 For my true love is far away from me G Em Oh The winter has passed C Am7 D D7 And the summer's come at last D Am Bm D The small birds are singing in the trees C G Their little hearts are glad Am Am7 D D7 Ah, but mine is very sad G Em Am Bm D D7 For my true love is far away from me