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Come By The Hills

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midi filemidi file(To the air, Buchal an Eire)

Come by the hills to the land where fancy is free,
And stand where the peaks meet the sky and the loughs meet the sea;
Where rivers run clear, and the bracken is warm in the sun,
And the cares of tomorrow must wait till this day is done.

Come by the hills to the land where life is a song,
And sing while the birds fill the air with their joy all day long;
Where the trees sway in time, and even the wind sings in tune,
And the cares of tomorrow must wait till this day is done.

Come by the hills to the land where legends remain,
The stories of old fill the heart and may yet come again;
Where the past has been lost, and the future is still to be won,
And the cares of tomorrow must wait till this day is done.

Come by the hills to the land where fancy is free,
And stand where the peaks meet the sky and the loughs meet the sea;
Where rivers run clear, and the bracken is warm in the sun,
And the cares of tomorrow must wait till this day is done.
And the cares of tomorrow must wait till this day is done.

####.... Gordon Smith, Scottish singer, songwriter, and guitarist ....####

This arrangement recorded by Ryan's Fancy (An Irish Night At The Black Knight Lounge ©1971, Marathon Records).

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Intro: [A] [D] x 2
[A] Come by the [D] hills, to the [A] land, where [D] fancy is [A] free.
[D] And [A] stand, where the [D] peaks, meet the [A] sky, and the [F#m] loughs meet the [E] sea.
Where [A] rivers run [F#m] clear, and the [D] bracken is [A] warm, in the [E] sun.
And the [A] cares of to- [D] morrow, must [A] wait, till [D] this day is [A] done. [D] [A] [D]

[A] Come by the [D] hills, to the [A] land, where [D] life is a [A] song.
[D] And [A] sing while the [D] birds fill the [A] air with their [F#m] joy all day [E] long.
Where the [A] trees sway in [F#m] time, and [D] even the [A] wind sings in [E] tune.
And the [A] cares of to- [D] morrow, must [A] wait, 'till [D] this day is [A] done. [D] [A] [D]

[A] Come by the [D] hills, to the [A] land, where [D] legends re- [A] main.
[D] The [A] stories of [D] old, fill the [A] heart, and may [F#m] yet come a- [E] gain.
Where [A] the past has been [F#m] lost, and the [D] future is [A] still to be [E] won.
And the [A] cares of to- [D] morrow, must [A] wait, 'till [D] this day is [A] done. [D] [A] [D]

[A] Come by the [D] hills, to the [A] land, where [D] fancy is [A] free.
[D] And [A] stand, where the [D] peaks, meet the [A] sky, and the [F#m] loughs meet the [E] sea.
Where [A] rivers run [F#m] clear, and the [D] bracken is [A] warm, in the [E] sun.
And the [A] cares of to- [D] morrow, must [A] wait, 'till [D] this day is [A] done.
And the [A] cares of to- [D] morrow, must [A] wait, 'till [D] this day is [A] done.

~ Chords contributed by Bob Dumais ~

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