Misc Traditional — The Rising Of The Moon

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[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
        D                               A
Oh then tell me Sean O’Farrell, tell me why you hurry so
        G                    D              A                G
Hush mo bhuachaill, hush and listen and his cheeks were all aglow
       D                                A
I bear orders from the captain, get you ready quick and soon
        G                D            A             D
For the pikes must be together by the rising of the moon


[Refrain]
       D                          A
By the rising of the moon, by the rising of the moon
        G                D            A             D
For the pikes must be together by the rising of the moon


[Verse 2]
        D                                 A
Oh then tell me Sean O’Farrell, where the gathering is to be
       G               D                A                G
In the old spot by the river right well known to you and me
         D                              A
One more word for signal token, whistle out the marching tune
          G              D               A             D
With your pike upon your shoulder by the rising of the moon


[Refrain]
       D                          A
By the rising of the moon, by the rising of the moon
          G              D               A             D
With your pike upon your shoulder by the rising of the moon


[Verse 3]
         D                                  A
Out from many a mud walled cabin, eyes were watching though the night
       G               D                 A                G
Many a manly chest was throbbing for the pleasant warning light
        D                              A
Murmurs ran along the valleys like the banshee’s lonely croon
      G                    D               A             D
And a thousand blades were flashing at the rising of the moon



[Refrain]
       D                          A
At the rising of the moon, at the rising of the moon
      G                    D               A             D
And a thousand blades were flashing at the rising of the moon


[Verse 4]
        D                                 A
THere beside the singing river, that dark mass of men were seen
      G                  D                  A           G
High above their shining weapons hung their own beloved green
         D                               A
Death to every foe and traitor, forwards pike the marching tune
        G              D                 A             D
And hoorah my boys for freedom, ’tis the rising of the moon


[Refrain]
         D                            A
'Tis the rising of the moon, 'tis the rising of the moon
          G              D               A             D
        G              D                 A             D
And hoorah my boys for freedom, ’tis the rising of the moon


[Verse 5]
           D                                    A
Well, they fought for poor old Ireland and full bitter was their fate
         G                  D                A              G
Oh, what glorious pride and sorrow fills the name of Ninety-eight
           D                                   A
Yet, thank God, it still is beating, hearts of manhoods burning tune
         G               D                A             D
Who will follow in their footsteps at the rising of the moon


[Refrain]
       D                          A
At the rising of the moon, at the rising of the moon
         G               D                A             D
Who will follow in their footsteps at the rising of the moon


[Outro]
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