Tonart: A major
Verse 1
Irish
A
D
G
Riders are never far from my mind
Dead
Irish
Am
D
G
Riders are never far from my mind
Flann
O 'Brien wrote the
Dahlke
Archive
Am
D
Tried on various names
The most brilliant wit
the world has seen
Am
When the brine o' nolan
lean
G
F
Yes he's dead, yes he's dead,
F
But the words still ricochet
For dead
Am
D
G
Irish riders are never far from my mind
Dead
A
D
G
Irish riders are never far from my mind
James
Joyce was a genius too, left
Am
D
G
Ireland behind at the age of 22
Eulogized
Dublin all the rest of his life, from
A
Paris,
Zurich, with
G
he's dead, yes, he's dead
F
But the words still ricochet
For dead
Am
D
G
Irish riders are never far from my mind
Dead
Am
D
G
Irish riders are never far from my mind
Brendan
Behan was a not -so -lovable rogue,
Am
D
G
an inspiration to the sometimes -lovable folks.
A barstool boy with booze on his breath fell down
Am
D
G
the pub stairs to an untimely death.
Yes, he's dead.
F
But the words still ricochet
For dead
A
D
G
Irish riders are never far from my mind
Dead
A
D
G
Irish riders are never far from my mind
F
Yes, they're dead, yes,
G
they're dead, yes, they're dead
F
But the words still ricochet
you
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