Intro: A D A E D A
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When the time comes
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And the last day dawns
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And the air of the piper warms
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The high crags of the old country
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When the holy wind blows
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Like burned paper away
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And wise men concede
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That there’s more than one way
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More than one path
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More than one book
D
More than one fisherman
E
More than one hook
Fm E D
When the cats have all been skinned
Fm E D
And the fish have all been hooked
Fm E
When the masters of war
D E
Are our masters no more
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When old friends take their whiskey
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Outside on the porch
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Raise a glass to their comrades
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Who carry their torches
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We will have done well
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If we’re able to say
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As the sun settles down
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On that final day
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That we never gave in
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That we did all we could
Bm/F# D E
So the kids could go fishing
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In crystal clear brooks.
Solo: D A D A D A D E
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That we never gave in
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That we did all we could
Bm/F# D E
So the kids could go fishing
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In crystal clear brooks.
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