this is a song from the dubliners .
this is the first song that i’ve submitted and i have gotten so many .
ii’m not too sure of the words and i Am only transcribing from memory as i dont have the song
on cd but hey it works for me . . . .
i loved the ground you walk upon .
chords ; G Em C D7
G . . . . . . . . . . . G ( E bass ) . . . . C . . C/B . . . Em . . . . . . . . . Am7 . . . . . . . . . . D7 . . . . . . . . . . G
oh i love the ground she walked upon and the air she would softly breathe
G . . . . . . . . . . G ( E bass ) . . . . C . . C/B . . Em . . . . . . . . Am7 . . . . . D7 . . . . . . . . . . G .
the feather touch of her gentle lips . that only a fool could leave .
C . . . . . . . . . . . D . . . . . . . . . . G . . . . .
that only a fool could leave .
G . . . . . . . . C . . . C/B . . . Am7 . . . . . D7 .
but we tasted forbidden wine
D7 . . . . . . . G . . . . . . . . G ( E . . bass ) . C . . C/B . . . Am7
though i loved the ground she walked upon .
D7 . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . G
i could never have made her mine
the swallows fly all along the canal and i watch with a heavy heart .
in dizzy spins they dive and wheel
touch wings and then depart .
touch wings and then depart .
as the summer fades away .
though i loved the ground she walked upon
i knew that i could not stay .
the swallow is a summer child and she flies before the cold .
though i loved the ground she walked upon
she was not mine to hold .
she was not mine to hold .
but it was easy to pretend .
though i loved the ground she walked upon .
a summer has to end
a summer has to end . .
from bob / dublin/ ireland . . .
this is a song from the dubliners .
this is the first song that i’ve submitted and i have gotten so many .
ii’m not too sure of the words and i Am only transcribing from memory as i dont have the song
on cd but hey it works for me . . . .
i loved the ground you walk upon .
chords ; G Em C D7
G . . . . . . . . . . . G ( E bass ) . . . . C . . C/B . . . Em . . . . . . . . . Am7 . . . . . . . . . . D7 . . . . . . . . . . G
oh i love the ground she walked upon and the air she would softly breathe
G . . . . . . . . . . G ( E bass ) . . . . C . . C/B . . Em . . . . . . . . Am7 . . . . . D7 . . . . . . . . . . G .
the feather touch of her gentle lips . that only a fool could leave .
C . . . . . . . . . . . D . . . . . . . . . . G . . . . .
that only a fool could leave .
G . . . . . . . . C . . . C/B . . . Am7 . . . . . D7 .
but we tasted forbidden wine
D7 . . . . . . . G . . . . . . . . G ( E . . bass ) . C . . C/B . . . Am7
though i loved the ground she walked upon .
D7 . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . G
i could never have made her mine
the swallows fly all along the canal and i watch with a heavy heart .
in dizzy spins they dive and wheel
touch wings and then depart .
touch wings and then depart .
as the summer fades away .
though i loved the ground she walked upon
i knew that i could not stay .
the swallow is a summer child and she flies before the cold .
though i loved the ground she walked upon
she was not mine to hold .
she was not mine to hold .
but it was easy to pretend .
though i loved the ground she walked upon .
a summer has to end
a summer has to end . .
from bob / dublin/ ireland . . .
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