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The Night Visit - Christy Moore 1. 8 Bar intro. Am G Am G Am G Am G 2. Am G Who are you, me pretty fair maid Am G And who are you, me honey? Am G Who are you, me pretty fair maid Am G And who are you, me honey? Am G She answered me modestly, G 'Well I am me mammy's darling.' Am With me too-rye-ah G Fal-de-diddle-ah G A eye-ree Fal-de-diddle Am G Dairy oh Am G 3. Am G Will you come to me mammy's house Am G When the moon is shining clearly. Am G Will you come to me mammy's house Am G When the moon is shining clearly. Am G I'll open the door and I'll let you in G And divil the one will hear us. Am With me too-rye-ah G Fal-de-diddle-ah G A eye-ree Fal-de-diddle Am G Dairy oh Am G 4. Am G So I went to her house in the middle of the night Am G When the moon was shining clearly. Am G So I went to her house in the middle of the night Am G When the moon was shining clearly. Am G She opened the door and she let me in G And divil the one did hear us. Am With me too-rye-ah G Fal-de-diddle-ah G A eye-ree Fal-de-diddle Am G Dairy oh Am G 5. Am G She took me horse by the bridle and the bit Am G And she led him to the stable Am G She took me horse by the bridle and the bit Am G And she led him to the stable Am G Saying 'There's plenty of oats for a soldier's horse, G To eat it if he's able. ' Am With me too-rye-ah G Fal-de-diddle-ah G A eye-ree Fal-de-diddle Am G Dairy oh Am G 6. Am G And She took me by the lily-white hand Am G she led me to the table Am G She took me by the lily-white hand Am G And she led me to the table Am G 'There's plenty of wine for a soldier boy, G Drink it if you're able. ' Am With me too-rye-ah G Fal-de-diddle-ah G A eye-ree Fal-de-diddle Am G Dairy oh Am G 7. Am G She got up and she made the bed Am G And she made it nice and aisy Am G She got up and she made the bed Am G And she made it nice and aisy Am G Then she took me by the hand G Saying ??I hope that you are able!? Am With me too-rye-ah G Fal-de-diddle-ah G A eye-ree Fal-de-diddle Am G Dairy oh Am G 8. 8 Bar Lead Break Am G Am G Am G Am G 9. Am G There we lay till the break of the day Am G And divil the one could hear us Am G There we lay till the break of the day Am G And divil the one could hear us Am G She arose and put on her clothes G Saying 'Darling, you must leave me.' Am With me too-rye-ah G Fal-de-diddle-ah G A eye-ree Fal-de-diddle Am G Dairy oh Am G 10. Am G When can I return again Am G And when might we get married Am G When can I return again Am G And when might we get married Am G When broken shells make Christmas bells G We might well get married. Am With me too-rye-ah G Fal-de-diddle-ah G A eye-ree Fal-de-diddle Am G Dairy oh Am G
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