Irish - Are Ye Sleeping Maggie

Em D mirk and rainy is the night C Em there’ no’ a staurn in a’ the carry D lightnings gleam A - thwart the lift C Em and winds drive wi’ winter’s fury G chor oh , are ye sleeping , maggie? D oh , are ye sleeping , maggie? Em G let me in , for loud the linn C Em is roarin’ o’er the warlock craigie fearfu’ soughs the boortree bank the rifted wood roars wild and dreary . loud the iron yett does clank , and cry of howlets makes me eerie . chor abune my breath i daurna speak for fear i rouse your waukrife Daddie; cauld’s the blast upon my cheek , o rise , rise my bonnie lady . cho she oped the door , she let him in he cuist aside his dreepin’ plaidie . ’blaw your warst , ye rain and win’ since , maggie , now i’m in aside ye . chor now , since ye’re wauken , maggie , now , since ye’re wauken , maggie , what care i for howlet’s cry , for boortree bank or warlock craigie .