[C]Bridget O[Em]'Malley, you'v[F]e left my hear[Am]t shaken With a [F]hopeless desol[Em]ation, I'l[Am]l have you t[F]o know It's th[F]e wonders o[Em]f adoration you[C]r quiet face ha[F]s taken And your [F]beauty will [Em]haunt me, wher[F]ever [G]I [C]go. [C]The white moon above the [Em]pale sands, the [F]pale stars above the [Am]thorn tree Are...