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Spirit Of Albion ukulele

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Damh the Bard
"Spirit of Albion"

I love this song ^_^
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Am                                G             Am
An isle so fair, a isle so green, known by many names.

Am              
Feel the pulse, the pulse of the land,

G                       Am
Blood boils within your veins.

D                                    Am
Someone go down to the Holy Well and raise the Spirits there!

D                                G
Lay a feather on a stone, with a flame, and a lock of hair.




Chorus:
               Am

The Crane, the wolf, the bear and the boar,

          C
No longer dwell upon these shores,

    D
You say that the Goddess and God have gone,
     
     G
Well I tell you they live on!

                      Am
For in the cities and hills,

                  C
And in circles of stone,

    D
The voices of the Old Ways,
    
    G                               Am
The Spirit of Albion is calling you home!




Am               
From Manwydden's crashing sea,

G                            Am
To the moor and the Highland Glen.

Am
From the Faerie Hills, home of the Sidhe,

       G                          Am
To the veins of the Broad and the Fen.

D
Someone go down to the Holy Trees

                   Am
of Oak and Ash and Thorn!

D
Utter a charm in the verse of three,

         G
Till the Summer King is born! 



------Chorus------


Am

Ride the white horses carved into the hills,

G                   Am
Walk to the Hanging Stones.

Am
Bow to the might of Cerne Abbass' height,

         G                       Am
Feel the peace in the Ancestors' homes.

D          
Someone go down to Wilmington

                           Am
where the Giant guards the way!

D 
Step into the Otherworld, into the womb,

      G
Where centuries pass like a day!



------Chorus------

            
            
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