Giant (version standard)
Stan Rogers
(Rythme ¾) Accords: D5 : xx0235 D : 000232 Am7 : x02010 G : 320033 A/D : xx0220 C : x32010 A/D : xx0220 Cold wind_ on the har_-bour_ and rain_ on the road_ Wet_ promise_ of_ winter_ brings_ recourse_ to coal_ There's fire in_ the blood_ and_ the fog on_ Bras d'Or_ The giant_ will rise_ with_ the moon___ 'Twas the same an_-cient_ fe-ver__ in the Isles_ of the Blest_ That our fathers_ brought_ with them__ when_ they "went_ West"_ It's the blood_ of the Dru-ids_ that_ never_ will rest_ The giant_ will rise_ with_ the moon___ So crash_ the glass down__ move with_ the_ tide_ Young friends_ and old whiskey_ are burning_ in_-side_ Crash_ the glass down_ Fingal_ will_ rise___ With the moo______-oon_ In in_-clement_ weather_ the people are fey_ Three_ thousand_ year_ stories_ as the night slips away_ Remem_-be_-ring_ Fingal_ feels not far away_ The giant_ will rise_ with_ the moon___ The wind's_ in the north_ there'll be_ new moon_ tonight_ And we_ have no circle_ to dance_ in its_ sight_ So light a torch_ bring the bottle_ and build the fire_ bright_ The giant_ will rise_ with_ the moon___ So crash_ the glass down__ move with_ the_ tide_ Young friends_ and old whiskey_ are burning_ in_-side_ Crash_ the glass down_ Fingal_ will_ rise___ With the moo______-oon_ Cold wind_ on the har_-bour_ and rain_ on the road_ Wet_ promise_ of_ winter_ brings_ recourse_ to coal_ There's fire in_ the blood_ and_ the fog on_ Bras d'Or_ The giant_ will rise_ with_ the moon___