Misc Traditional – The Ash Grove chords

I know that this isn't perfect, but it's pretty close.

    C             Am            Dm           G7The ash grove how graceful, how plainly 'tis speaking
    C                F           G7           CThe harp through its playing has language for me.
     C        Am                Dm          G7When-ever the light through its branches is breaking,
  C            F        G         CA host of kind faces is gazing on me.
    C               Dm        G           G     The friends from my childhood again are before me
     Am            Dm        G    Dm  CEach step wakes a memory as freely I roam.
     C             Am        Dm            G7With soft whispers laden the leaves rustle o’er me
    C              F         G7          CThe ash grove, the ash grove alone is my home.

     C            Am            Dm           G7Down yonder green valley where streamlets meander
     C           F        G7        CWhen twilight is fading I pensively rove
   C             Am           Dm       G7Or at the bright noon tide in solitude wander
  C            F             G         CAmid the dark shades of the lonely ash grove.
      C               Dm             G          G     'Twas there while the black bird was cheerfully singing
  Am             Dm           G      Dm  CI first met that dear one the joy of my heart
 C             Am          Dm              G7Around us for gladness the blue bells were ringing
    C           F             G7             CBut then little thought I how soon we should part.

   C         Am            Dm          G7My lips smile no more, my heart loses lightness;
    C           F         G7         CNo dream of the future my spirit can cheer.
  C        Am           Dm           G7I only can brood on the past and its brightness
    C           F         G           CThe dear ones I long for again gather here.
      C         Dm              G          G     From ev'ry dark nook they press forward to meet me;
  Am         Dm          G      Dm   CI lift up my eyes to the broad leafy dome,
    C          Am             Dm          G7And others are there, looking downward to greet me
    C              F          G7          CThe ash grove, the ash grove, again is my home.