Among The Wicklow Hills (Christy Moore Version)

Written by - Pierce Turner

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C	    G	                F	
The autumn evenings filled with copper shades
C		             Am
I see the birds' neck in the frame
G			Am
A figure walks into the sunset
C		G                    F or Am?
Someone goes past suspended from the sky

Am
Takes more imagination
F		          C
When everything's remote control
Am
For me it's just a case of
F		              C
What's on the far side of the road

G	F
Tell everybody
C	  G		F
I'm going away for ten years
Am 		C
I'm going to wander
G		Am
Among the Wicklow hills

The travelling children in their Sunday clothes
Lost on the corner of the Street
Fat gypsy lady smacks the windowpane
A farm dog gets out on the motorway

Takes more imagination
When everything's remote control
For me it's just a case of
What's on the far side of the road

Tell everybody
I'm going away for ten years
I'm going to wander
Among the Wicklow hills