Deanta

Thousands Are Sailing

Deanta


Tom: Am

    Am             G         C            F
You brave Irish heroes where e'er you may be
  C               F        C         Em
I pray, stand a moment and listen to me
     C             G             C          G
Your sons and fair daughters are all going away
    Am                G      C    F
And thousands are sailing to Americay


[Verse 2]
         Am               G       C             F
So, good luck to those people and safe may they land
         C                 F         C           Em
They are leaving their country for a far distant strand
        C              G        C          G
They're leaving old Ireland, no longer can stay
    Am                G      C    F
And thousands are sailing to Americay


[Verse 3]
        Am               G             C           F
Now the night before leaving, they are bidding goodbye
         C              F          C             Em
And it's early next morning, their hearts give a sigh
     C                  G         C              G
They turn, kiss their mothers and then they will say
     Am               G             C       F
"Farewell, dear old father, we must now go away"


[Instrumental]
Am


[Verse 4]
      Am         G        C            F
Oh, I pity the mother who rears up the child
    C            F          C           Em
And likewise the father who labours and toils
   C              G             C              G
To try to support them, he will work night and day
Am                       G        C        F
And when they are reared up, they will go away


[Verse 5]
         Am               G       C             F
So, good luck to those people and safe may they land
         C                 F         C           Em
They are leaving their country for a far distant strand
        C              G        C          G
They're leaving old Ireland, no longer can stay
    Am                G      C    F
And thousands are sailing to Americay