C F When I was young, and I was in my dayDm G I could have stole what woman's heart there was awayC I'd sing and dance into the morningDm I'd blaze a way until the dawnin'F G C Long before I was the man you see today And I was born beneath the star that promised all I could have lived my life between Cork Cobh and Youghal But the wheel of fortune took me And from the highest point it shook meBy the bottle live by the bottle I shall fall Chorus:Dm G C But there in the mirror on the wallDm G I see the dream is fadingDm G C From the contender to the brawlBb F G The ring, the rose, the matador is raving And when I die I'll die a drunk down in the street You can count me out to ten in clear defeat Rap the starry plough around me Let the pipers air resound me There I'll rest until the lord of love I meet But there in the mirror on the wall I see the dream is fading From the contender to the brawl The ring, the rose, the matador, ravingC Rap the starry plough around meDm Let the pipers air resound meF G C There I'll rest until the lord of love I meet
The Contender
Christy Moore
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