[ Предположительная тональность: Em ] Em D Em G 1st Verse: 'Twas down by the glenside, I met an old woman Em G Em G A-plucking young nettles, nor saw I was coming Em C A7 D I listened a while to the song she was humming Em Bm B7 C D7 Em Glory O, Glory O, to the bold Fenian men. Em D Em G 2nd Verse: 'Tis fifty long years since I saw the moon beaming Em G Em G and strong manly forms, and their eyes with hope gleaming Em C A7 D I see them again, sure, through all my days dreaming Em Bm B7 C D7 Em Glory O, Glory O, to the bold Fenian men! Em D Em G 3rd Verse: When I was a colleen, their marching and drilling Em G Em G Awoke by the glenside sounds awesome and thrilling Em C A7 D But they loved dear old Ireland, and to die they were willing Em Bm B7 C D7 Em Glory O, Glory O, to the bold Fenian men! Em D Em G 4th Verse: Some died by the glenside, some died amid strangers Em G Em G And wise men have told us their cause was a failure Em C A7 D But they stood by old Ireland and never feared danger Em Bm B7 C D7 Em Glory O, Glory O, to the bold Fenian men! Em D Em G 5th Verse: I passed on my way, God be praised that I met her Em G Em G Be life long or short, I shall never forget her Em C A7 D And we may have great men, but we'll never have better Em Bm B7 C D7 Em Glory O, Glory O, to the bold Fenian men!