xAmong The Wicklow Hills (Christy Moore Version) Written by - Pierce Turner This is my first tab - any thoughts email me philip_mc_laughlin at lycos.co.uk C G F The autumn evenings filled with copper shades C Am I see the birds' neck in the frame G Am A figure walks into the sunset C G F or Am? Someone goes past suspended from the sky Am Takes more imagination F C When everything's remote control Am For me it's just a case of F C What's on the far side of the road G F Tell everybody C G F I'm going away for ten years Am C I'm going to wander G Am Among the Wicklow hills The travelling children in their Sunday clothes Lost on the corner of the Street Fat gypsy lady smacks the windowpane A farm dog gets out on the motorway Takes more imagination When everything's remote control For me it's just a case of What's on the far side of the road Tell everybody I'm going away for ten years I'm going to wander Among the Wicklow hills
