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Four Green Fields

Misc. Traditional
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   What did  I have,  said the fine old  woman
   What did  I have, this  proud old woman did say
   I had four  green  fields, each one was  a jewel
   But stangers came  and tried  to take then from me
   I had fine  strong  sons, they fought to save  my jewels
   They fought  and they  died, and that was my grief  said she.
  Long time ago, said the fine old woman
  Long time ago, this proud old woman did say
  There was war and death, plundering and pillage
  My children died, by mountain, valley and sea
  And their wailing cries, they shook the very heavens
  My four green fields, ran red with their blood, said she.
  What have I now, said the fine old woman
  What have I now, this proud old woman did say
  I have four green fields, one of them's in bondage
  In strangers hands, that tried to take it from me
  But my sons have sons, as brave as were there fathers
  My fourth green field, will bloom once again said she.

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Readable chord sheet for Four Green Fields by Misc. Traditional

[C]  What d[G]id I have[C], said the fine ol[F]d woman     [C]

   [G]  What di[C]d I have, this[D] proud old woman did sa[G]y

   [C]  I had [G7]four gree[C]n fields, each one w[F]as a jewe[G7]l

   [C]  But sta[G7]ngers [C]came and tri[D7]ed to take then from me    [G7]

   [C]  I had [G7]fine stron[C]g sons, they fought to s[F]ave my jewe[G7]ls

   [F]  They fou[G7]ght and they[C] died, and that was my gr[D7]ief said [G7]she.    [C]

     Long time ago, said the fine old woman
     Long time ago, this proud old woman did say
     There was war and death, plundering and pillage
     My children died, by mountain, valley and sea
     And their wailing cries, they shook the very heavens
     My four green fields, ran red with their blood, said she.

     What have I now, said the fine old woman
     What have I now, this proud old woman did say
     I have four green fields, one of them's in bondage
     In strangers hands, that tried to take it from me
     But my sons have sons, as brave as were there fathers
     My fourth green field, will bloom once again said she.

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