Snap a capo on the third fret
SOL MIm DO LAm
E|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------|
B|------2---2-----|------0---0-----|------1---1-----|------1---1-----|
G|----0---0---0---|----0---0---0---|----0---0---0---|----3---3---3---|
D|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------|
A|----------------|----------------|--3-------------|--0-------------|
E|--3-------------|--0-------------|----------------|----------------|
And so on...
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 in the warm summer sun,
RE RE7 DO SOLI've been walking 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 LAmWell I hope you died quick and I hope you died clean,
RE RE7 DO SOLOr Willie McBride was it slow and obscene.
Chorus
Did they beat the drum slowly,
DO SOLDid they play the fife lowly,
RE RE7 DO REDid they sound the dead march, as they lowered you down,
Did the band play the last post and chorus,
SOL DO RE7 SOLDid the pipes play the Flowers of the Forest.
SOL MIm DO LAm
And did you leave a wife or a sweetheart behind,
RE RE7 DO SOLIn some loyal heart is your memory enshrined,
And though you died back in 1916,
RE RE7 DO SOLTo that loyal heart you're forever 19.
SOL MIm DO LAmOr are you a stranger without even a name,
Forever enshrined behind some old glass pane,
SOL MIm LAmIn an old photograph all torn tattered and stained,
RE RE7 DO SOLAnd faded to yellow in a brown leather frame.
Chorus
The sun's shining down on these green fields of France,
RE RE7 DO SOLThe warm wind blows gently and the red poppies dance,
MIm DO LAmThe trenches have vanished long under the plow
No gas, no barbed wire, no guns firing now.
SOL MIm DO LAmBut here in this graveyard it's still "No Man's Land",
RE DO SOL RE7The countless white crosses in mute witness stand,
To man's blind indifference to his fellow man,
RE RE7 DO SOLAnd a whole generation that were butchered and damned.
Chorus
SOL MIm DO LAm
And I can't help but wonder, oh Willie McBride
Do all those who lie here know why they die,
MIm DO SOLDid you really believe them when they told you the cause
RE RE7 DO SOLDid they really believe that this war would end wars.
Well, the suffering, the sorrow, the glory, the shame
RE DO SOL RE7The killing and dying it was all done in vain,
SOL MIm LAmOh Willie McBride it all happened again,
And again, and again, and again, and again.
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