Runrig - And the accordions played
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ASee the bracken green on the hills
ESee the gifts of every summer
DSuns sinking low in the long grass
AAlways rising and falling down
AThere's bluebells growing under the trees
EAnd I will be there in June
DI will walk back down the river
ATo some unknown salvation
F#mTaking me back again
AMemories of the incomplete
F#mThe birch, the oak, the rowan
C#mAnd the accordions played down in the hall
EBy the riverside
C#mAs if God hadn't happened at all
AStealing heaven from a moon-lit door
F#mTaking me back down the railroad tracks
ETo get lost in it all
AOn young ploughed fields I kissed your eyes
EA crown of songs around your head
DAnd by the railings at the harbor wall
AThe radios played
ANever thought I could look upon
ESomething so beautiful, so pure
DBrighter than sun on snow
AIn some new enchanted garden
F#mShe said we've been here before
AAs the skies are slashed by flames
F#mOur citadels come crashing down
C#mA constant sea, a war of waves
ELay down your life for me
C#mLay down your love again
AWe'll talk it over
F#mAnd we'll waken
Like kings soDme day
And the F#maccooooooooooordioEns played
And the F#maccooooooooooordioDns played X2
And the aF#mccooooooooooordions plaEyed