Near to Banbridge Town, in the County Down
MIm REOne morning in July,
MIm SOL REDown a boreen green came a sweet colleen,
And she smiled as she passed me by;
SOL REOh, she looked so neat from her two white feet
MIm LAm RETo the sheen of her nut-brown hair,
Sure the coaxing elf, I'd to shake myself
MIm LAm MImTo make sure I was standing there
SOL RE
Oh, from Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay,
MIm REAnd from Galway to Dublin town,
No maid I've seen like the brown colleen
MIm LAm MImThat I met in the County Down.
As she onward sped I shook my head
And I gazed with a feeling quare,
And I said, says I, to a passer-by,
"Who's the maid with the nut-brown hair?"
Oh, he smiled at me, and with pride says he,
"That's the gem of Ireland's crown,
She's young Rosie McCann from the banks of the Bann,
She's the Star of the County Down."
I've travelled a bit, but never was hit
Since my roving career began;
But fair and square I surrendered there
To the charms of young Rose McCann.
I'd a heart to let and no tenant yet
Did I meet with in shawl or gown,
But in she went and I asked no rent
From the Star of the County Down.
At the crossroads fair I'll be surely there
And I'll dress in my Sunday clothes
And I'll try sheep's eyes, and deludhering lies
On the heart of the nut-brown Rose.
No pipe I'll smoke, no horse I'll yoke
Though with rust my plow turns brown,
Till a smiling bride by my own fireside
Sits the Star of the County Down.
***Version 2*** by Alex Stickel
REm FA DO
Near to Banbridge Town, in the County Down
One morning in July,
REm FA DODown a boreen green came a sweet colleen,
REm DO REmAnd she smiled as she passed me by;
Oh, she looked so neat from her two white feet
REm DOTo the sheen of her nut-brown hair,
REm FA DOSure the coaxing elf, I'd to shake myself
To make sure I was standing there
Oh, from Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay,
REm DOAnd from Galway to Dublin town,
Dm/BH F C
No maid I've seen like the brown colleen
That I met in the County Down.
As she onward sped I shook my head
And I gazed with a feeling quare,
And I said, says I, to a passer-by,
"Who's the maid with the nut-brown hair?"
Oh, he smiled at me, and with pride says he,
"That's the gem of Ireland's crown,
She's young Rosie McCann from the banks of the Bann,
She's the Star of the County Down."
I've travelled a bit, but never was hit
Since my roving career began;
But fair and square I surrendered there
To the charms of young Rose McCann.
I'd a heart to let and no tenant yet
Did I meet with in shawl or gown,
But in she went and I asked no rent
From the Star of the County Down.
At the crossroads fair I'll be surely there
And I'll dress in my Sunday clothes
And I'll try sheep's eyes, and deludhering lies
On the heart of the nut-brown Rose.
No pipe I'll smoke, no horse I'll yoke
Though with rust my plow turns brown,
Till a smiling bride by my own fireside
Sits the Star of the County Down.
Near to Banbridge Town, in the
SOL RE..County Down
MIm REOne morning in July,
Down a boreen green came a sweet
RE..colleen,
MIm LAm MImAnd she smiled as she passed me
..by;
SOL REOh, she looked so neat from her
..two white feet
MIm LAm RETo the sheen of her nut-brown
..hair,
MIm SOLSure the coaxing elf, I'd to shake
..myself
MIm LAm MImTo make sure I was standing there
SOL RE
Oh, from Bantry Bay up to Derry
..Quay,
MIm REAnd from Galway to Dublin town,
MIm SOL RENo maid I've seen like the brown
..colleen
MIm LAm MImThat I met in the County Down.
As she onward sped I shook my head
And I gazed with a feeling quare,
And I said, says I, to a
..passer-by,
"Who's the maid with the nut-brown
..hair?"
Oh, he smiled at me, and with
..pride says he,
"That's the gem of Ireland's
..crown,
She's young Rosie McCann from the
..banks of the Bann,
She's the Star of the County
..Down."
I've travelled a bit, but never
..was hit
Since my roving career began;
But fair and square I surrendered
..there
To the charms of young Rose
..McCann.
I'd a heart to let and no tenant
..yet
Did I meet with in shawl or gown,
But in she went and I asked no
..rent
From the Star of the County Down.
At the crossroads fair I'll be
..surely there
And I'll dress in my Sunday
..clothes
And I'll try sheep's eyes, and
..deludhering lies
On the heart of the nut-brown
..Rose.
No pipe I'll smoke, no horse I'll
..yoke
Though with rust my plow turns
..brown,
Till a smiling bride by my own
..fireside
Sits the Star of the County Down.
***Version 2*** by Alex Stickel
Near to Banbridge Town, in the
FA DO..County Down
REm DOOne morning in July,
Down a boreen green came a sweet
DO..colleen,
REm DO REmAnd she smiled as she passed me
..by;
FA DOOh, she looked so neat from her
..two white feet
REm DOTo the sheen of her nut-brown
..hair,
REm FASure the coaxing elf, I'd to shake
..myself
REm DO REmTo make sure I was standing there
FA DO
Oh, from Bantry Bay up to Derry
..Quay,
REm DOAnd from Galway to Dublin town,
Dm/BH F
..C
No maid I've seen like the brown
..colleen
REm DO REmThat I met in the County Down.
As she onward sped I shook my head
And I gazed with a feeling quare,
And I said, says I, to a
..passer-by,
"Who's the maid with the nut-brown
..hair?"
Oh, he smiled at me, and with
..pride says he,
"That's the gem of Ireland's
..crown,
She's young Rosie McCann from the
..banks of the Bann,
She's the Star of the County
..Down."
I've travelled a bit, but never
..was hit
Since my roving career began;
But fair and square I surrendered
..there
To the charms of young Rose
..McCann.
I'd a heart to let and no tenant
..yet
Did I meet with in shawl or gown,
But in she went and I asked no
..rent
From the Star of the County Down.
At the crossroads fair I'll be
..surely there
And I'll dress in my Sunday
..clothes
And I'll try sheep's eyes, and
..deludhering lies
On the heart of the nut-brown
..Rose.
No pipe I'll smoke, no horse I'll
..yoke
Though with rust my plow turns
..brown,
Till a smiling bride by my own
..fireside
Sits the Star of the County Down.
Accordi Testi POGUES Star Of The County Down. Skitarrate per suonare la tua musica, studiare scale, posizioni per chitarra, cercare, gestire, richiedere e inviare accordi, testi e spartiti