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Song Name: |
Ill Take You Home Again Kathleen (chroma |
By: |
Unknown |
Posted By: |
gene |
Difficulty: |
Any |
Key: |
C |
Genre: |
Irish |
Harp Type: |
Chromatic |
Audio: |
Ill Take You Home Again Kathleen (chroma |
Created: |
2009-05-02 02:05:19 |
Modified: |
0000-00-00 00:00:00 |
Rating: |
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| | Fav Count: | 3 |
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Song: |
CHOICE OF OCTAVES
Verse:
5 -7 -7 -7* 7 -9 -8 8
1 -3 -3 -3* 3 -5 -4 4
I'll take you home a-gain, Kath-leen
-7 -7 7 -6* 7 -7 7 -6
-3 -3 3 -2* 3 -3 3 -2
A-cross the o-cean wild and wide
5 -7 -7 -7* 7 -9 -8 8
1 -3 -3 -3* 3 -5 -4 4
To where your heart has e-ver been
-7 7 8 -9 -8 -7 7 8
-3 3 4 -5 -4 -3 3 4
Since first you were my bon-nie bride.
9 -9 9 -7* -7 -7* -8 8
5 -5 5 -3* -3 -3* -4 4
The ros-es all have left your cheek.
9 10 -9 8 -7* 7 -7* -7
5 6 -5 4 -3* 3 -3* -3
I've watched them fade a-way and die
-7 -7 -9 -7 -7 -7* -7* -7
-3 -3 -5 -3 -3 -3* -3* -3
Your voice is sad when e'er you speak
-7 7 7 -7 7 -7 -8 8
-3 3 3 -3 3 -3 -4 4
And tears be-dim your lov-ing eyes.
Chorus:
8 -7 -7 -7* 7 -9 -8 8
4 -3 -3 -3* 3 -5 -4 4
Oh! I will take you back, Kath-leen
8 -7 7 -6* 7 -7 7 -6
4 -3 3 -2* 3 -3 3 -2
To where your heart will feel no pain
8 8 -7 7 -6 -5 -6 -9
4 4 -3 3 -2 -1 -2 -5
And when the fields are fresh and green
10 -9 8 -7 7 -7 -7* 6 -6
6 -5 4 -3 3 -3 -3* 2 -2
I'll take you to your home a-gain!
I know you love me, Kathleen, dear
Your heart was ever fond and true.
I always feel when you are near
That life holds nothing, dear, but you.
The smiles that once you gave to me
I scarcely ever see them now
Though many, many times I see
A dark'ning shadow on your brow.
Chorus
To that dear home beyond the sea
My Kathleen shall again return.
And when thy old friends welcome thee
Thy loving heart will cease to yearn.
Where laughs the little silver stream
Beside your mother's humble cot
And brightest rays of sunshine gleam
There all your grief will be forgot.
Chorus
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