Curragh Of Kildare

C F G The winter it has passed and the summer's come at last, G7 C G and the birds they are singing in the trees. G C F G And their little hearts are glad, but mine is very sad, C F G for my true love is far away from me. C F G The rose upon the briar by the water's running clear G7 C G gives joy to the linnet and the bee. G C F G Their little hearts are blessed, but mine, it’s not addressed, C F G for my true love is absent from me. G7 C F G And it’s straight I will repair to the Curragh of Kildare, C F G for it's there I'll find tidings of my dear. C F G All you that are in love and cannot it remove, G7 C G I pity the pains that you endure. G C F G For experience lets me know that your hearts are full of woe, C F G and a woe that no mortal can endure. G7 C F G And it’s straight I will repair to the Curragh of Kildare, C F G for it's there I'll find tidings of my dear. G7 C F G And it’s straight I will repair to the Curragh of Kildare, C F G for it's there I'll find tidings of my dear.