Donegal Danny

The Dubliners

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Tom:
D G D I remember the night that he came in
G D from the wintry cold and damp.
Bm A giant of a man in an oilskin coat
G A and a bundle that told he was a tramp
D G D He stood at the bar and he called a pint,
G D then turned and gazed at the fire.
Bm "On a night like this to be safe and dry,
G A is my one and only desire."
D G D So here's to those that are dead and gone,
Bm A the friends that I loved dear.
D G D And here's to you and I'll bid you adieu,
A D Bm saying Donegal Danny's been here me boys,
D A D Donegal Danny's been here.
D G D Then in a voice that was hushed and low,
G D he said 'Listen I'll tell you a tale,
Bm how a man of the sea became a man of the roads,
G A and never more will set sail.
D G D G D I've fished out of Howth and Killybegs, Ardglass and Baltimore.
Bm But the cruel sea has beaten me,
G A and I'll end my days on the shore."
D G D One fateful night in the wind and the rain,
G D we set sail from Killybegs town.
Bm There were five of us from sweet Donegal,
G A and one from County Down.
D G D We were fishermen who worked the sea,
G D and never counted the cost.
Bm But I never thought ere that night was done,
G A that my fine friends would all be lost.
D G D Then the storm it broke and drove the boat,
G D to the rocks about ten miles from shore.
Bm As we fought the tide we hoped inside,
G A to see our homes once more.
D G D Then we struck a rock and holed the bow,
G D and all of us knew that she'd go down.
Bm So we jumped right into the icy sea,
G A and prayed to God we wouldn't drown.
D G D But the raging sea was rising still,
G D as we struck out for the land.
Bm And she fought with all her cruelty,
G A to claim that gallant band.
D G D By St John's Point in the early dawn,
G D I dragged myself on the shore.
Bm And I cursed the sea for what she'd done,
G A and vowed to sail her never more.
D G D Ever since that night I've been on the road,
G D travelling and trying to forget,
Bm G A that awful night I lost all my friends, I see their faces yet.
D G D And often at night when the sea is high,
G D and the rain is tearing at my skin,
Bm I hear the cries of drowning men,
G A floating over on the wind'.
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