CAPO 3
SOL MIm DO LAm
Well how do you do young Willie McBride,
RE RE7 DO SOLDo you mind if I sit here down by your graveside,
And rest for a while neath the warm summer sun,
RE RE7 DO SOLI've been working all day and I'm nearly done.
SOL MIm DO LAmI see by your gravestone you were only 19,
When you joined the great fallen in 1916,
SOL MIm LAmI hope you died well and I hope you died clean,
RE RE7 DO SOLOr young Willie McBride was it slow and obscene.
(CHORUS )
Did they beat the drum slowly, did they play the fife lowly,
RE RE7 DO REDid they sound the dead march, as they lowered you down,
DO SOL MImDid the band play the last post and chorus,
Did the pipes play the Flowers of the Forest.
Did you leave ere a wife or a sweetheart behind,
In some faithful heart is your memory enshrined,
Although you died back in 1916,
In that faithful heart are you forever 19.
Or are you a stranger without even a name,
Enclosed in forever behind a glass frame,
In an old photograph all torn battered and stained,
And faded to yellow in a brown leather frame.
CHO:
The sun now it shines on the green fields of France,
There's a warm summer breeze that makes the red poppies dance,
And look how the sun shines from under the trees,
There's no gas, no barbed wire, there's no guns firing now.
But here in this graveyard it's still "No Man's Land",
The countless white crosses stand mute in the sand,
To man's blind indifference to his fellow man,
To a whole generation that were butchered and damned.
CHO:
Ah, young Willie McBride I can't help wonder why,
Do all those who lie here know why did they die,
And did they believe when they answered the call,
Did they really believe that this war would end wars.
Well, the sorrow, the suffering, the glory, the pain,
The killing and dieing were all done in vain,
For young Willie McBride it all happened again,
And again, and again, and again, and again.
CAPO 3
SOL MIm
Well how do you do young
DO LAm..Willie McBride,
Do you mind if I sit
DO SOL..here down by your graveside,
MImAnd rest for a while
..neath the warm summer sun,
REI've been working all
RE7 DO SOL..day and I'm nearly done.
I see by your gravestone
DO LAm..you were only 19,
REWhen you joined the
..great fallen in 1916,
SOL MImI hope you died well and
LAm..I hope you died clean,
Or young Willie McBride
DO SOL..was it slow and obscene.
(CHORUS )
SOL RE
Did they beat the drum
..slowly, did they play the fife
..lowly,
Did they sound the dead
RE7 DO RE..march, as they lowered you down,
DODid the band play the
..last post and chorus,
SOLDid the pipes play the
DO RE7 SOL..Flowers of the Forest.
Did you leave ere a wife
..or a sweetheart behind,
In some faithful heart
..is your memory enshrined,
Although you died back
..in 1916,
In that faithful heart
..are you forever 19.
Or are you a stranger
..without even a name,
Enclosed in forever
..behind a glass frame,
In an old photograph all
..torn battered and stained,
And faded to yellow in a
..brown leather frame.
CHO:
The sun now it shines on
..the green fields of France,
There's a warm summer
..breeze that makes the red
..poppies dance,
And look how the sun
..shines from under the trees,
There's no gas, no
..barbed wire, there's no guns
..firing now.
But here in this
..graveyard it's still "No Man's
..Land",
The countless white
..crosses stand mute in the sand,
To man's blind
..indifference to his fellow man,
To a whole generation
..that were butchered and damned.
CHO:
Ah, young Willie McBride
..I can't help wonder why,
Do all those who lie
..here know why did they die,
And did they believe
..when they answered the call,
Did they really believe
..that this war would end wars.
Well, the sorrow, the
..suffering, the glory, the pain,
The killing and dieing
..were all done in vain,
For young Willie McBride
..it all happened again,
And again, and again,
..and again, and again.
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