Isle Of Islay

Gm Eb How high the gulls fly o'er Islay. |4 <4beat> |2 <4beat>| 4 <4beat>| * Gm F How sad the farm lad deep in play. Eb F Gm Felt like a grain on your sand. Gm Eb How well the sheep's bell music makes. Gm F Rovin' the cliff when fancy takes. Eb F Gm Felt like the tide left me here. Gm Eb How blest the forest with birds' song. Gm F How neat the cut peat laid so long. Eb F Gm Felt like a seed on your land. Instr -- no time change in these lines Gm Gm Eb Bb Gm Gm Gm Eb Bb Gm Gm Eb How high the gulls fly o'er Islay. Gm F How sad the farm lad deep in play. Eb F Gm Felt like the tide left me here. Eb F Gm Felt like a grain on your sand. Eb F Gm Felt like a grain on your sand.