I have to point out that the lyric is incomplete and probably full of mistakes... the words in this song are barely understandable... anyway whoever wants to send me corrections or whatever can do it on my e-mail ([email protected])....i'd be so grateful about that... despite the strumming, which is kinda hard, the chords and the song in general are pretty easy...standard tuning...no capo... (when the indigoes play this song live there's just one guitar, fingerpicked by Emily, a mandolin strummed by Amy, the violin and the irish flute...) D oh the boys of Dublin ? A come to hear their box of sins Bm to tell the stories of their street G to quill their suffering D they say let me go another round A and never take it laying down Bm cause in my heart i know G i'm strong enough to grow A yeah Damo sings another song G all the sons of ? A all the daughters of ? G Damo sings a song of Love Bm G D Damo sings a song of love and i do i know our violin except what made it here through the ports and through the hill a whistle and a jade they worked the fields, they worked the wheels and sang songs of slaves to keep the change from binding on to keep their bodies grave yeah Damo sings another song all the sons of ? all the daughters of ? road Damo sings a song of Love Damo sings a song of love
