******************************************** Item Code * ST6275 Song Title * THE NIGHT VISIT Performed By * CHRISTY MOORE Composer(s) * .. Publisher * Programmer * Derek Miller Copyright * � 2005 HitTrax MIDI Files Unauthorised copying & distribution of MIDI data or audio data is prohibited ******************************************** Who are you - me pret-ty fair maid And Who are you, me hon-ey? Who are you - me pret-ty fair maid And Who are you, me hon-ey?
She answ-ered me mod-est-ly, "Well I a-m me ma-mmy's dar-ling."
With your too-ry-ah Fol-de-did-dle-dah Me Day-re fol-de-di-ddle Dai-rie oh.
And will you come to me mammy's house When the moon is shin-ing clear-ly. And will you come to me mammy's house When the moon is shin-ing clear-ly. I'll o-pen the door and let you in divil the one will hearus.
With your too-ry-ah Fol-de-did-dle-dah Me Day-re fol-de-di-ddle D-ai-rie oh.
So I went to her house in the mid-dle of the night When the moon was shin-ing clea-rly.
So I went to her house in the mid-dle of the night When the moon was shin-ing clea-rly.
Shc op-ened the door and she let me in And di-vil the one did he-ar-us.
With your too-ry-ah Fol-de-did-dle-dah Me Day-re fol-de-di-ddle D-ai-rie oh.
She took me horse by the bri-dle and the bit- And she led him to the sta-ble She took me horse by the bri-dle and the bit- And she led him to the sta-ble- Say-ing "There's plen-ty of oats for a sold-ie-r's horse, To eat it if he's a-ble."
With your too-ry-ah Fol-de-did-dle-dah Me Day-re fol-de-di-ddle D-airie oh.
She took me by the lily-wh-te hand--- And she led me to the ta-ble
She took me by the lily-wh-te hand--- And she led me to the ta-ble-
Say-ing "There's plen-ty of wine for a sol-d-ier boy,- Drink it if you're a-ble."
With your too-ry-ah Fol-de-did-dle-dah Me Day-re fol-de-di-ddle D-airie oh.
She got up and she ma-de the bed-- And she made it nice and ea-sy
She got up and she ma-de the bed---- And she made it nice and ea-sy
Then she to-ok me by the ha-nd---- Say-ing "Blow out the cand-le!"
With your too-ry-ah Fol-de-did-dle-dah Me Day-re fol-de-di-ddle Dairie oh.
There we lay till the break of the day And di-vil the one did hear us There we lay till the break of the day And di-vil the one did hear us She a-rose and put on her clothes Say-ing "Dar-ing, you must lea-ve me."
With your too-ry-ah- Fol-de-did-dle-dah Me Day-re fol-de-di-ddle Da-irie oh.
When will I re-tu--rn a-gain--- When will we get mar-ried
When will I re-tu--rn a-gain------ When will we get mar-ried When bro-ken shells ma-ke Christ-m-as bells We mi-ght well get ma-r-ried.
With your too-ry-ah- Fol-de-did-dle-dah Me Day-re fol-de-di-ddle Da-irie oh.
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******************************************** Time * 3.022 Tempo * BPM 111 Bars * 93 Key * Dm