RINGS END ROSE (Key E)
In Irish Town, there lives a girl
Fairer than the flower I’m wear-in’
D D G
Rose Donohue, all fresh and new
D A7 D
And I love her past all car-in’
And there she goes, my ring’s end Rose
In God ‘s garden, there ‘s none rarer
And there she goes, my ring’s end Rose
D A7 D
Dublin Town has seen none fairer
Sweet seventeen, my seam-stress queen
D A
She’s no big-ger than a thimble
D D G
D A7 D
Sure she makes the world look simple
Three yards of lace, to walk with grace
D A
And a gold-en ring she’s ask-in’
D D G
They say man’s slow, ah but still I know
D A7 D
That our love is ev-er last-in’