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Tuning: G C E A
GHis eyes they closed and Chis last brGeath spoke He had seen all to be Emseen Ga life once full, now an CemptyG vase With the blossoms on his Dearly Ggrave Walk Caway me boy, walk Gaway me boy And by Emmornin' we'll beD free Wipe the Ggolden tear from yourC motherG dear And raise what's left of the Dflag forG me.
-no chords- Then the rosary beads count them one, two, three
Fell apart as they hit the Emfloor. In our Ggarb of black we must CpayG respect To the color we're Dborn toG mourn. Walk Caway me boysG, walk away me boys And by Emmornin' we'll beD free Wipe the Ggolden tear from yourC motherG dear And raise what's left of the Dflag forG me.
[Interlude] G C G Em G C G D G
GIn his place there grew an angryC festeredG wound Filled with hatred and Emremorse Where I'd Gpick and scratch till theC blood itG matched The silent rage now that Dfills myG lungs GFor there are many ways to kill a Cman they Gsay With bayonet, axe, or swEmord ButG son a bullet fired from aC shapelessG guise Leaves but the shell of a DThompsonG gun.
Walk Caway me boysG, walk away me boys And by Emmornin' we'll beD free Wipe the Ggolden tear from yourC motherG dear And raise what's left of the Dflag forG me.
[Interlude] G C G Em G C G D G 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.
But no Cangel flies withG me tonight EmTill freedom reigns onD all And curse the Gname for which weC slaved ourG days Till every man shall his DkingdomG come
[Interlude] A D A Gbm A D A E A D A Gbm E A D A E A
But sure as Gnight turns day ends theC passionG play Oh my god what have they Emdone With Gmadman's rage well they Cdug ourG graves But the dead rise Dagain you Gfools
Walk Caway me boysG, walk away me boys And by Emmornin' we'll beD free Wipe the Ggolden tear from yourC motherG dear And raise what's left of the Dflag forG me.
Walk Caway me boysG, walk away me boys And by Emmornin' we'll beD free - hold - G - hold - C G - hold - Wipe the golden tear from your mother dear - no chord - And raise what's left of the flag for me.
[Outro] G C G D G