“If you have an apple and I have an apple and we exchange these apples then you and I will still each have one apple. But if you have an idea and I have an idea and we exchange these ideas, then each of us will have two ideas.” ― George Bernard Shaw
Cavan Girl 2 As I [G]walk the [C]road from [Em]Kilashan[D]dra, [C]Weary I [D]sit [G]down For it's [G]twelve long [D]miles [Em]around the [Bm]lake To [C]get to [D]Cavan [C]Town Though [G]Oughter [D]and the [Em]road I [Bm]go, Once [C]seemed be[D]yond com[C]pare Now I [G]curse the [C]time it [Em]takes to [D]reach My [C]Cavan [D]Girl so [G]fair Now the [G]Autumn [C]shades are [Em]on the [D]leaves, The [C]trees will [D]soon be [G]bare Each [G]red gold [D]leaf a[Em]round me [Bm]seems The [C]colour [D]of her [C]hair [G]My gaze [D]retreats, to [Em]find my [Bm]feet And [C]once a[D]gain I [C]sigh [G]For the broken [C]pools of [Em]sky re[D]mind The [C]colour of [D]her [G]eyes At the [G]Cavan [C]Cross each [Em]Sunday mor[D]ning, [C]There she [D]can be [G]found And it [G]seems she [D]has the [Em]eye Of [Bm]every [C]Boy in [D]Cavan [C]Town If my [G]luck will [D]hold, I'll [Em]catch the [Bm]golden [C]Summer [D]of her [C]smile [G]And to break the [C]hearts of [Em]Cavan [D]men, She'll [C]talk with me [D]a[G]while [G]So Sunday [C]evening [Em]finds me home[D]ward, [C]Kilashan[D]dra [G]bound [G]To work the [D]week 'til [Em]I re[Bm]turn And [C]court in [D]Cavan [C]Town [G]When asked if [C]she would [Em]be my [Bm]wife, At [C]least she's [D]not said [C]no [G]So next Sunday [C]early, [Em]'rouse my[D]self, And [C]back to her [D]I'll [G]go 44 | P a g e 2019 Sing and Share Email:-MeithealCeol@gmail.com INDEX