Am G F G Am As I walked over the Glenshane Pass I heard a young girl mournC G Am The boy from Tamlaghduff she cried is two years dead and goneC G E How my heart is torn apart this young man to loseAm G F G F Am Oh We’ll never see the likes again of my young Francis HughesAm G F G Am For many years his exploits were a thorn in England’s sideC G Am The hills and glens became his home it was there he used to hideC G E Once when they surrounded him he quietly slipped awayAm G F G F Am Like a fox he went to ground and kept the dogs at bayAm G F G Am Moving round the countryside he often made the newsC G Am But they could never lay there hands on my brave francis hughesC G E Finally they wounded him then captured him at lastAm G F G F Am From the countryside he loved they took him to belfastAm G F G Am From Musgrave Park to Crumlin Road then to a H-Block cellC G Am He went straight on the blanket then on hunger strike as wellC G E His will to win they could never break no matter what they triedAm G F G F Am He fought them every day he lived and he fought them as he diedAm G F G Am As I walked over the Glenshane Pass I heard a young girl mournC G Am The boy from Tamlaghduff she cried is two years dead and goneC G E How my heart is torn apart this young man to loseAm G F G F Am Oh We’ll never see the likes again of my young Francis Hughes
The Boy From Tamlaghduff
Christy Moore
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