Lord Summerisle

F#m       E
Oh, how now?
                  B       F#m
Harvest seeds in summer drown
                                   E
The first of May on the 'morrow's light
                       B        F#m
Yet Gods on high bring ancient night
                             E
Autumn's frost and winter's bone
                        B     F#m
Have come and gone with arid sun
                              E
Will they dance with us this night?
                      B       F#m
The answer lies with Summerisle
 
( F#m  E  F#m  B  F#m )
( F#m  E  F#m  B  F#m )
 
F#m                               E
We'll sing to those whom we hold dear
                        B          F#m
Of orchard tombs where death lies near
                              E
Of barren earth and orphaned sun
                           B       F#m
Of crop-yields promised; still to come
                              E
Will they dance with us this night?
                      B       F#m
The answer lies with Summerisle