The Lass Of Aughrim

A D A D Bm E A F#m A E A D If you be the lass of Aughrim A D As I suppose you to be Bm E A F#m Tell me the last token A E That passed between you and me A D The rain falls on my yellow locks A D And the dew, it wets my skin Bm E A F#m My babe lies cold within my arms A E Lord Gregory let me in A D Oh Gregory, don’t you remember A D One night on the hill Bm E A F#m When we swapped rings off each other’s hands A E Sorely against my will ? A D Mine was of the beaten gold A D Yours it was but tin Bm E A F#m Mine was of the beaten gold A E Yours it was but tin A D If you be the lass of Aughrim A D As I suppose you to be Bm E A F#m Tell me the last token A E That passed between you and me A D Oh Gregory don’t you remember A D One night on the hill Bm E A F#m When we swapped smocks off each other’s backs A E Sorely against my will ? A D Mine was of the Holland fine A D Yours was but scotch cloth Bm E A F#m Mine was of the Holland fine, A E Yours was but scotch cloth A D Oh Gregory, don't you remember, A D In my father's hall. Bm E A F#m When you had your will of me? A E And that was the worst of all. A D If you be the lass of Aughrim A D As I suppose you to be Bm E A F#m Tell me the last token A E That passed between you and me