C Bm Em X5C Bm [Chorus]Em The host is riding from KnocknareaEm And over the grave of Clooth-na-BareEm Caoilte tossing his burning hairA And Niamh calling, "Away, come awayEm Away, come awayC Bm Em Away______C Bm Em Away______ [Verse]B The wind's awake, leaves swirl roundAm Our cheeks are pale, our hair unboundB Our breasts a'heave, our eyes are agleamB Empty your heart of its mortal dream[Chorus]Em The host is riding from KnocknareaEm And over the grave of Clooth-na-BareEm Caoilte tossing his burning hairA And Niamh calling, "Away, come awayEm Away, come awayC Bm Em Away______C Bm Em Away______ [Verse]B Our arms a'wave, our lips are apartAm And if any should gaze upon our bandB We come between him and the hope of his heartB We come between him and the deed of his hand [Chorus]Em The host is riding from KnocknareaEm And over the grave of Clooth-na-BareEm Caoilte tossing his burning hairA And Niamh calling, "Away, come awayEm Away, come awayC Bm Em Away______C Bm Em Away______ [Outro]C Bm Em Away______C Bm Em Away______C Bm Em Away______C Bm Em Away______C Bm Em X5C
The Hosting Of The Shee
The Waterboys
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Tom: