X:72
T:James Connolly
R:song
C:Patrick Galvin (1927-2011)
Z:id:hn-song-72
M:3/4
L:1/8
Q:1/4=70
K:Ddor
FG | A3 GFE | A,/D/ D3
Ac | d2 dA ce | d3
AAB | c3 BAD | FG2
FFG | A3 (G/F/) E(C/E/) | D4 ||
W:Where oh where is our James Connolly?
W:Where oh where is that gallant man?
W:He's gone to organise the union,
W:That working men might yet be free.
W:
W:Where oh where is the citizen army?
W:Where oh where are those fighting men?
W:They've gone to join the great rebellion,
W:And break the bonds of slavery.
W:
W:And who'll be there to lead the van?
W:Oh, who'll be there to lead the van?
W:Who should be there but our James Connolly,
W:The hero of each working man.
W:
W:Who carries high that burning flag?
W:Who carries high that burning flag?
W:'Tis our James Connolly all pale and wounded,
W:Who carries high our burning flag.
W:
W:They carried him up to the jail.
W:They carried him up to the jail.
W:And there they shot him one bright May morning,
W:And quickly laid him in his grave.
W:
W:Who mourns now for our James Connolly?
W:Who mourns for that fighting man?
W:Oh lay me down in yon green garden,
W:And make my bearers union men.
W:
W:They laid him down in yon green garden,
W:With union men on every side.
W:They swore they'd form a mighty union,
W:And fill that gallant man with pride.
W:
W:Where oh where is our James Connolly?
W:Where oh where is that gallant man?
W:He's gone to organise the union,
W:That working men might yet be free.