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