D

Bm    F#m    G    D
Good morning, Brigid, I can hear the bell
Bm    F#m    G    A
Is it even real? Who knows?
Bm    D    Em    G
Is there a sheep gone down in the well?
Bm    A/Bm    Ab/Bm    G
Now the bleating grows

Bm    F#m    G    D
Feel the fire thrown from her hand
Bm    F#m    G    A
Better burnt than froze
Bm    D    Em    G
If there a darkness over the land
Bm    A/Bm    Ab/Bm    G
Winter wind follows

Bm    F#m    G    D
Up to the stream, asleep on the moss
Bm    F#m    G    A
My finger in the flows
Bm    D    Em    G
If I dream, then what is the loss
Bm    A/Bm    Ab/Bm    G
Here in sweet repose?

Bm    F#m    G    D
Bm    F#m    G    A
Bm    D    Em    G
Bm    A/Bm    Ab/Bm    G

Bm    F#m    G    D
If I fell in the water, I'd see where it goes
Bm    F#m    G    A
If you should see me pass
Bm    D    Em    G
Give love to my lass and my good fellows
Bm    A/Bm    Ab/Bm    G
Leave next to the spring a primrose

Bm    F#m    G    D
Bm    F#m    G    A
Bm    D    Em    G
Bm    A/Bm    Ab/Bm    G