Whats Left Of The Flag Flogging Molly
Tekst piosenki i chwyty na gitarę
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Then the rosary beads count them one, two, three
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Gm (hold) Gm (hold)
From the Eastern to the Western shore
Gm (hold) Gm (hold)
Where many men and many more will fall.
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Walk away me boy, walk away me boy
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And raise what's left of the flag for me.
CGCCC
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CBiGs Ceyes shot up and his last breath spokegBe had seen all to be seenCA GliCfe once full, now an empty vaseCWiCth the blossoms on his early graveGWaClk away me boy, walk away me boygAndC by mornin' we'll be freeCWiGpeC the golden tear from your mother dearCAnCd raise what's left of the flag for me.[N.C.] X X X
Then the rosary beads count them one, two, three
gFell apart as they hit the floor.CInG oCur garb of black we must pay respectCToC the color we're born to mourn.GWaClk away me boy, walk away me boygAndC by mornin' we'll be freeCWiGpeC the golden tear from your mother dearCAnCd raise what's left of the flag for me.CGCG
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CInG hCis place there grew an angry festered woundgFilled with hatred and remorseCWhGerCe I'd pick and scratch till the blood it matchedCThCe silent rage now that fills my lungsGFoCr there are many ways to kill a man they saygWith bayonette, axe, or swordCBuGt Cson a bullet fired from a shapeless guiseCLeCaves but the shell of a Thompson gun.GWaClk away me boy, walk away me boygAndC by mornin' we'll be freeCWiGpeC the golden tear from your mother dearCAnCd raise what's left of the flag for me.CGCG
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Gm (hold) Gm (hold)
CFrom the Eastern to the Western shore
Gm (hold) Gm (hold)
CWhere many men and many more will fall.
GBuCt no angel flies with me tonightgTilCl freedom reigns on allCAnGd Ccurse the name for which we slaved our daysCTiCll every man shall his kingdom comeCGCG
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CBuGt Csure as night turns day ends the passion playgOh my god what have they doneCWiGthC madman's rage well they dug our gravesCBuCt the dead rise again you foolsGWaClk away me boy, walk away me boygAndC by mornin' we'll be freeCWiGpeC the golden tear from your mother dearCAnCd raise what's left of the flag for me.G CWalk away me boy, walk away me boy
gAndC by mornin' we'll be freeCWiGpeC the golden tear from your mother dear[N.G]
And raise what's left of the flag for me.
CGCCC
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