C There's a piercing wintry breezeF C Blowing through the budding treesG And I button up my coat to keep me warmC But the days are on the mendF C And I'm on the road againG C With my fiddle snuggled close beneath my arm [Chorus]C I've a fine, felt hatF G And a strong pair of broguesC G I have rosin in my pocket for my bowC O my fiddle strings are newF G And I've learned a tune or twoC G C So, I'm well prepared to ramble and must go I'm as happy as a kingF C When I catch a breath of springG And the grass is turning green as winter endsC And the geese are on the wingF C And the thrushes start to singG C And I'm headed down the road to see my friends [Verse 2] I have friends in every townF C As I wander up and downG Making music at the markets and the fairsC Through the donkeys and the creelsF C And the farmers making dealsG C And the yellow headed tinkers selling wares [Verse 3]C Here's a health to one and allF C To the big and to the smallG To the rich and poor alike and foe and friendsC And when I return againF C May our foes have turned to friendsG C And may peace and joy be with you until then
The Rambles Of Spring
Tommy Makem
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