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G C GBis eyes shot up and his last breath spoke
EmBe had seen all to be seen
G C GA life once full, now an empty vase
D GWith the blossoms on his early grave
C GWalk away me boy, walk away me boy
Em DAnd by mornin' we'll be free
G C GWipe the golden tear from your mother dear
D GAnd raise what's left of the flag for me.
[N.C.] X X X
Then the rosary beads count them one, two, three
EmFell apart as they hit the floor.
G C GIn our garb of black we must pay respect
D GTo the color we're born to mourn.
C GWalk away me boy, walk away me boy
Em DAnd by mornin' we'll be free
G C GWipe the golden tear from your mother dear
D GAnd raise what's left of the flag for me.
GCGE
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G C GIn his place there grew an angry festered wound
EmFilled with hatred and remorse
G C GWhere I'd pick and scratch till the blood it matched
D GThe silent rage now that fills my lungs
C GFor there are many ways to kill a man they say
EmWith bayonette, axe, or sword
G C GBut son a bullet fired from a shapeless guise
D GLeaves but the shell of a Thompson gun.
C GWalk away me boy, walk away me boy
Em DAnd by mornin' we'll be free
G C GWipe the golden tear from your mother dear
D GAnd raise what's left of the flag for me.
GCGE
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Em (hold) Em (hold) D
From the Eastern to the Western shore
Em (hold) Em (hold) D
Where many men and many more will fall.
C GBut no angel flies with me tonight
Em DTill freedom reigns on all
G C GAnd curse the name for which we slaved our days
D GTill every man shall his kingdom come
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G C GBut sure as night turns day ends the passion play
EmOh my god what have they done
G C GWith madman's rage well they dug our graves
D GBut the dead rise again you fools
C GWalk away me boy, walk away me boy
Em DAnd by mornin' we'll be free
G C GWipe the golden tear from your mother dear
D GAnd raise what's left of the flag for me.
C G
Walk away me boy, walk away me boy
Em DAnd by mornin' we'll be free
G C GWipe the golden tear from your mother dear
[N.C]And raise what's left of the flag for me.
GCGDG
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