so do i christy moore

capo ii

G . . . . . . C . . . . . . .
this is the day the fisherman likes and so do i

G . . . . . . C . . . . . . .
when the rain puts a shine on the chestnut spikes and curlews cry ,

G . . . . . . C . . . . . . .
the nightingale sings her best ,
we’ll drink a pint in hamilton’s rest

D . . . C . . . . . .
the girl i love wore a muslin dress
the fishermen dream of the sun in the west

G . . . . . . .
and so do

chorus :

D . Am . G . . D . C . Am . . . .
now i can see . since the girl that i love dearly ,

D . . . . . . . G . . .
has cast her loving spell on me .

this is the day the cuckoo likes and so do i
the hills fall down in different shapes and swallows fly
to a hidden beach where boats can’t go
mountain rivers overflow
i hear the squealing of the seagulls as home they go
and so do i

chorus
now i can see . . . . etc

C . D . G . . .
i’ll cross the seven oceans
C . D . G . . .
forever more i’ll wander
D . . . C . . . G . . . . . .
’til she has cast her loving spell on me .