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An excellent song by Runrig that's relatively easy to play even for beginners as there are only 4 chords used (C, G, D, Em) (Translation: Gaidhlig: 'Tha feur ur air bar an tallamh, bar an tallamh, horribh o' English: 'There's a new grass growing on the top of the soil' (Just singing in the verses. After the first two choruses, instruments stop playing and there is only singing, apart from the 3 drum beats used on 'Tha feur ur air bar an tallamh, bar an tallamh, horribh o' line. Verse 1: G C G April comes to the new grass on the hills of gold G C G C Tha feur ur air bar an tallamh, bar an tallamh, horribh o G C Where winter falls in the long cold north G C G Black waters wait in the Ice and snow G C G C Tha feur ur air bar an tallamh, bar an tallamh, horribh o G C Black waters wait in the Ice and sun C G Through the glens where your great rivers run [ Tab from: http://www.guitaretab.com/r/runrig/262581.html ] Chorus: C G D C Back on the stamping ground Em C G D to where it all began C G D C Back on the stamping ground G We come again Same notes for verses 2 & 3: (G, C) Same chords for chorus: (C, G, D, C, Em, C, G, D, C, G, D, C, G) Verse 2: So we tend and we nurtur all the seeds we've sown Tha feur ur air bar an tallamh, bar an tallamh, horribh o Through all the frosts and rains the west winds blow till the fields turn ripe and a harvest stored Tha feur ur air bar an tallamh, bar an tallamh, horribh o Through all the frosts and rains the west winds blow We will wait here till the winter's end Chorus: Back on the stamping ground to where it all began Back on the stamping ground We come again Verse 3: So it's blood on blood, our bond, our word Tha feur ur air bar an tallamh, bar an tallamh, horribh o For the strength and weakness of our days is to take you there on a journey shared Tha feur ur air bar an tallamh, bar an tallamh, horribh o So take this ring, make it sparkle and glow it's much greater than we may ever know Chorus: Back on the stamping ground to where it all began Back on the stamping ground We come again |