Chauncey Olcott — My Wild Irish Rose

    	    	Вступление

MY WILD IRISH ROSE

[Verse 1]
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My Wild Irish Rose... The sweetest flower that grows.
        E7           A           E7          A
You may search everywhere... but none can compare
        F#m7   Fm7/B    E7
With my wild   Irish    rose

[Verse 2]
   A    E     A           D       D           A
My Wild Irish Rose... The dearest flower that grows
        E7         A           E7         A
And someday for my sake... She may let me take
    F#m7          E7         A
The bloom from my Wild Irish Rose.		
    

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