Tom: Em
C Bm Em X5
C Bm
[Chorus]
Em
The host is riding from Knocknarea
Em
And over the grave of Clooth-na-Bare
Em
Caoilte tossing his burning hair
A
And Niamh calling, "Away, come away
Em
Away, come away
C Bm Em
Away______
C Bm Em
Away______
[Verse]
B
The wind's awake, leaves swirl round
Am
Our cheeks are pale, our hair unbound
B
Our breasts a'heave, our eyes are agleam
B
Empty your heart of its mortal dream
[Chorus]
Em
The host is riding from Knocknarea
Em
And over the grave of Clooth-na-Bare
Em
Caoilte tossing his burning hair
A
And Niamh calling, "Away, come away
Em
Away, come away
C Bm Em
Away______
C Bm Em
Away______
[Verse]
B
Our arms a'wave, our lips are apart
Am
And if any should gaze upon our band
B
We come between him and the hope of his heart
B
We come between him and the deed of his hand
[Chorus]
Em
The host is riding from Knocknarea
Em
And over the grave of Clooth-na-Bare
Em
Caoilte tossing his burning hair
A
And Niamh calling, "Away, come away
Em
Away, come away
C 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 X5
C
