Jimmy Buckley — Noreen Bawn

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[Intro]
G  C  G  C


[Verse 1]
          G    D        G
There's a glen   in old Tir Conaell,
                  G7     C     E7
There's a cottage in the glen,
      Am       D     G       Em
Where dwelt an Irish colleen,
    A7                    Am7  D
who charmed the hearts of men,

        G       D          G
She was winsome   hale and hearty,
               G7     C      E7
shy and graceful as   a fawn
   Am     D       G          Em
It was that widow's daughter,
      Am       D        G     Am7 D7
happy laughing   Noreen Bawn.


[Verse 2]
         G   D              G
Till one day   there came a letter,
                 G7      C       E7
with her passage    paid   to go,
       Am     D          G     Em
To the land where the Missouri,
        A7          Am7    D
and the Mississippi flows,

       G    D             G
So she bade   farewell to Erin
                 G7       C    E7
and next morning   at the door,
       Am   D    G           Em
A poor broken hearted mother
        Am   D         G     D#
bid farewell to Noreen Bawn.


[Verse 3]
     G#    D#           G#
Many years   that widow waited,
             G#7    C#       F7
till one morning at the door,
        A#m   D#         G#   Fm
Stood a gorgeous looking lady,
       A#7                A#m7    D#
costly were the clothes she wore,
       G#     D#               G#
Saying mother    oh, don't you know me,
            G#7    C#    F7
for I've only got a cold,
          A#m     D#      G#     Fm
But those scarlet spots upon her cheeks,
    A#m    D#    G#    E
the tragic story told.


[Verse 4]
         A         E       A
Theres a graveyard  in Tir Conaill,
                 A7   D       F#7
where the blossoms sadly sway
          Bm   E    A          F#m
There's a broken hearted mother,
         B              Bm7    E7
kneeling o'er that lonely grave.
   A      E       A
Oh Noreen, she is calling
                 A7           D     F#7
Sure is lonesome since you've gone,
           Bm      E   A       F#m
T'were the curse of emigration,
         Bm     E           A
laid you low my   Noreen Bawn


[Outro]
           Bm      E   A       F#m
T'were the curse of emigration,
N.C.          Bm
That laid you low
N.C. E N.C.
my   Noreen
A D A D
Bawn
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