The Corries - The Rose Of Allendale Cifras

As with every traditional song, there are many different versions of "The Rose Of Allendale" too.
Here I follow the version by The Corries.
They Play it with Capo on 7th fret, I usually play it with Capo on 3rd fret.
 
 
 
[Refrain]
 
   C             F                        G7
Oh Rose of Allendale, sweet Rose of Allendale 
    C                 F        C                F       G7    C
One maidens form withstood the storm, 'twas the Rose of Allendale.
 
 
[Verse]
 
    C                  F         C                              G7
The morn was fair, the night was clear, no breath came over the sea 
     C             F        C        F        G7         C
When Mary left her highland home and wandered forth with me. 
       G7                 C                F         C          G7
Though flowers decked the mountainside and fragrance filled the vale, 
   C                F      C             F       G7    C
By far the sweetest flower there was the Rose of Allendale. 
 
 
[Refrain]
 
          C             F                            G7
'twas the Rose of Allendale, 'twas the Rose of Allendale 
   C                F      C             F       G7    C
By far the sweetest flower there was the Rose of Allendale. 
 
 
[Verse]
 
      C               F       C                           G7
Where e'er I wandered east or west, though fate begins to lour, 
  C               F      C      F       G7     C
A solace still to me is she, in sorrows lonely hour. 
     G7                  C                  F        C         G7
When tempests lashed our gallant barque and rent her shivering sails, 
    C                 F        C                F       G7    C
One maidens form withstood the storm, 'twas the Rose of Allendale.
 
 
[Refrain]
 
          C             F                            G7
'twas the Rose of Allendale, 'twas the Rose of Allendale 
    C                 F        C                F       G7    C
One maidens form withstood the storm, 'twas the Rose of Allendale. 
 
 
[Verse]
 
    C               F         C                          G7
And when my fevered lips were parched by Afric's burning sands, 
    C                  F    C        F        G7      C
She whispered hopes of happiness and tales of distant lands. 
   G7              C              F      C        G7
My life had been a wilderness unblest by fortunes gale; 
    C                  F       C          F      G7    C
Had fate not linked my love to hers, the Rose of Allendale
 
 
[Refrain]
 
          C             F                            G7
'twas the Rose of Allendale, 'twas the Rose of Allendale  
    C                  F       C          F      G7    C
Had fate not linked my love to hers, the Rose of Allendale
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