Michael McDermott Bourbon Blue Album or CD for younger folks Same chords thru whole song: al stare A peasant love ancient cliffs above, the wind wrestled in my head I spent the night while my love held tight, on the night when we were wed I traveled around with a village clown, for some noblemen and royalty When I returned I saw my house was burned, and my love hanging from a tree I swear on my mother soul tonight the soul of my true love fair That I wont sleep until your blood rests, on (guitaretab.com)
