C                         Fmaj7   C                  F          G  C 
October winds   lament   around the   castle   of   Dramore 
 
         Am                    F       C               F         G             C 
Yet   peace is in her   lofty   halls, my   loving   treasure   store 
 
                 Am       F                   G                 C        C           Fmaj7        C 
Though   autumn   leaves may   droop and   die, a   bud of   spring are   you 
 
[Refrão]
                 F                G            C            Am 
      Sing   hushabye   loo, low   loo, low   lan 
 
      F                 G             C 
      Hushabye   loo, low   loo 
Verse 2 
 
C                             Fmaj7     C            F             G               C                 
Bring no ill wind to   him nor   us, my   helpless   babe and   me 
  
              Am                F         C                   F            G      C 
Dread   spirits of  the   black   water, Clan   Owen's   wild   banshee 
  
          Am     F        G           C        C                 Fmaj7          C 
And   Holy   Mary   pitying   us to   Heaven for   grace doth   sooth 
 
Chorus 
 
 
Verse 3 
 
 
         C                               Fmaj7    C                   F            G   C 
Take time to thrive, my      ray of      hope, in the   garden   of   Dramore 
 
            Am                           F           Am            F              G        C 
Take   heed, young   eaglet, till thy   wings are   feathered   fit to   soar 
 
      Am   F             G              C            C       Fmaj7     C 
A   little   rest and   then the   world is   full of   work to   do 
 
Chorus