Tom: F#m
F#m E
Oh, how now?
B F#m
Harvest seeds in summer drown
E
The first of May on the 'morrow's light
B F#m
Yet Gods on high bring ancient night
E
Autumn's frost and winter's bone
B F#m
Have come and gone with arid sun
E
Will they dance with us this night?
B F#m
The answer lies with Summerisle
( F#m E F#m B F#m )
( F#m E F#m B F#m )
F#m E
We'll sing to those whom we hold dear
B F#m
Of orchard tombs where death lies near
E
Of barren earth and orphaned sun
B F#m
Of crop-yields promised; still to come
E
Will they dance with us this night?
B F#m
The answer lies with Summerisle
