C G C When apples still grow in November,F C G when blossoms still bloom on each tree,F C when leaves are still green in December,G Am it's then that our land will be free.F C F Em I wander her hills and valleys and still through my sorrow I see,F C G Am a land that has never known freedom, only her rivers run free.F G C I drink to the death of her manhood,F C G those men who would rather have diedF C than to live in the cold chains of bondageG Am to bring back their rights were denied.F C Where are you now, when we need you,F Em what burns where the flame used to be?F C G Am Are you gone like the snows of last winter, will only our rivers run free?F G C F C G How sweet is life but we're crying, how mellow the wine that were dry,F C G Am how fragrant the rose but it's dying, how gentle the wind, but it sighs.F C F Em What good is youth when it's ageing, what joy is in eyes that can see?F C when there's sorrow in sunshine and flowers,G Am and only our rivers run free.
Only Our Rivers Run Free
Christy Moore
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