My Lagan Love The Corrs
[G]Where Lagan streams sing lullabies, there blow[F]s a lily[G] fair. [CFC] [G]
When twilight gleam is in her eye, the night is on her hair. [F] [G] [CFC]
[G]
And like a lovesick [C]lenashee[G], she [C9]hath my heart i[D]n thrall. [G]
No life have I, no liberty, for love is Lord of[F] all. [G] [CFC] [G]
And sometimes when the beetles horn has lulled the eve to sleep,[F] [G]
[CFC] [G]
I steal into her sheiling lorn and through the do[F]orway creep.[G] [CFC] [G]
There on the cricket[C]'s singing [G]stone, she [C9]spares the bogwood fire[D] [G]
And hums in sad sweet and undertone the song of hearts desire[F]. [G]
[CFC] [G]
SOLO GUITAR: G F G CFC G F G CFC G
Her welcome, like her love for me, is from her heart[F] within [G] [CFC]
[G]
Her warm kiss is felicity that knows no taint of[F] sin. [G] [CFC] [G] [CFCG]
[CFCG] [CFCG]
Transcribed by Carlo Chiarenza
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