{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":1722389,"song":"Castle Of Dromore","artist":"Misc Traditional","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/11365728-castle-of-dromore-chords-by-misc-traditional/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/1722389?type=chord","rating":4.30123,"votes":5,"content":"[tab][ch]A[/ch]                                  [ch]D[/ch]      [ch]E[/ch]     [ch]A[/ch]\r\n   October winds lament around the castle of Dromore[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]    [ch]F#m[/ch]             [ch]E[/ch]     [ch]A[/ch]        [ch]D[/ch]        [ch]E[/ch]     [ch]A[/ch]\r\nYet peace is in its lofty halls, a phais-de ban a stor[/tab]\r\n \r\n[tab]       [ch]F#m[/ch]    [ch]E[/ch]         [ch]D[/ch]         [ch]A[/ch]            [ch]E[/ch]           [ch]A[/ch] \r\nThough Autumn leaves may droop and die a bud of Spring are you[/tab]\r\n \r\n[tab]        [ch]D[/ch]         [ch]E[/ch]        [ch]A[/ch]                 [ch]D[/ch]         [ch]E[/ch]        [ch]A[/ch]\r\nSinging hushabye, lo, lai, lo lo, lan, sing hushabye, lo, lai, lay[/tab]\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\nBring no ill wind to hinder us, my helpless babe and me\r\nDread spirit of Blackwater banks, Clan Eoin’s wild banshee\r\nAnd Holy Mary pitying, in heaven for grace doth sue\r\nSinging hushabye, lo, lai, lo, lo, lan, sing hushabye, lo, lai, lay\r\n\r\n\r\nTake time to thrive my Rose of hope, in the garden of Dromore\r\nTake head young eagle till your wings are weathered fit to soar\r\nA little time and then our land is full of things to do\r\nSinging hushabye, lo, lai, lo lo, lan, sing hushabye, lo, lai, lay","plain_text":"Bring no ill wind to hinder us, my helpless babe and me\nDread spirit of Blackwater banks, Clan Eoin’s wild banshee\nAnd Holy Mary pitying, in heaven for grace doth sue\nSinging hushabye, lo, lai, lo, lo, lan, sing hushabye, lo, lai, lay\n\n\nTake time to thrive my Rose of hope, in the garden of Dromore\nTake head young eagle till your wings are weathered fit to soar\nA little time and then our land is full of things to do\nSinging hushabye, lo, lai, lo lo, lan, sing hushabye, lo, lai, lay","chords":["A","D","E","F#m"],"chord_diagrams":{"A":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,1,2,3,0],"frets":[-1,0,2,2,2,0]},"D":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,0,1,3,2],"frets":[-1,-1,0,2,3,2]},"E":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,2,3,1,0,0],"frets":[0,2,2,1,0,0]}}}