Crúiscín Lán Cifras

[Verse 1]
 Dm
Let the farmer praise his grounds
           Gm                A
Let the huntsman praise his hounds
            Dm                           A
Let the shepherd praise his dewy-scented lawn
            F               C
Oh, but I'm more wise than they
                  Gm       A
Spend each happy night and day
              Dm           A     Dm  A  Dm
With me darlin' little crúiscín lán lán lán
                       A        Dm
With me darlin' little crúiscín lán
 
 
[Chorus]
   F               C
Oh, grá mo chroí mo chrúiscín
Gm                   A
Slainte geal mo mhúirnín
Dm               A        Dm  A  Dm
Grá mo chroí mo chrúiscín lán lán lán
   Dm               A         Dm
Oh, grá mo chroí mo chrúiscín lán
 
 
[Verse 2]
  Dm
Immortal and divine
       Gm              A
Great Bacchus, god of wine
Dm                             A
Create me by adoption your own son
   F                   C
In hopes that you'll comply
         Gm                   A
That my glass shall ne'er run dry
            Dm         A       Dm   A    Dm
Nor my darlin' little cruiscín lán, lán, lán
                   A       Dm
My darlin' little cruiscín lán
 
 
[Chorus]
F               C
Oh, grá mo chroí mo chrúiscín
Gm                   A
Slainte geal mo mhúirnín
Dm               A        Dm  A  Dm
Grá mo chroí mo chrúiscín lán lán lán
   Dm               A         Dm
Oh, grá mo chroí mo chrúiscín lán
 
 
[Verse 3]
  Dm
And when cruel death appears
      Gm            A
In a few but happy years
       Dm                                  A
You'll say: "Oh, won't you come along with me?"
     F                 C
I'll say: "Begone, you knave,
         Gm              A
For King Bacchus gave me lave
   Dm            A       Dm   A    Dm
To take another cruiscín lán, lán, lán
                 A        Dm
To take another cruiscín lán"
 
 
[Chorus]
F               C
Oh, grá mo chroí mo chrúiscín
Gm                   A
Slainte geal mo mhúirnín
Dm               A        Dm  A  Dm
Grá mo chroí mo chrúiscín lán lán lán
   Dm               A         Dm
Oh, grá mo chroí mo chrúiscín lán
 
 
[Verse 4]
  Dm
Then fill your glasses high
          Gm                A
Let's not part with lips so dry
         Dm                          A
For the lark now proclaims it is the dawn
    F               C
And since we can't remain
       Gm           A
May we shortly meet again
   Dm            A        Dm  A    Dm
To fill another cruiscín lán, lán, lán
                 A        Dm
To fill another cruiscín lán
 
 
[Chorus]
 F               C
Oh, grá mo chroí mo chrúiscín
Gm                   A
Slainte geal mo mhúirnín
Dm               A        Dm  A  Dm
Grá mo chroí mo chrúiscín lán lán lán
   Dm               A         Dm
Oh, grá mo chroí mo chrúiscín lán
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