A F#m D A E [Verse]A F#m Dear brother, you would not believeD A E What these killing fields, force my eyes to seeA F#m From a snipers post, with a trembling handD A E Put a bullet in.....to another manA F#m Watch the crimson bloom, on his uniformD A E Billow like a cloud, ‘till his life was gone [Chorus]Continúa después del anuncioG D A The killers stain heavy on me nowE A Fix my bayonet for the final hourD A When that whistle blows, its mournful soundE D Will deliver me to the hungry mouthF G A Of the howling hounds of hell [Bridge]A F#m D A E [Verse]A F#m When the snowball comes, the recruitment driveD A E Don’t let your heart swell up, with unfounded prideA F#m For a distant King, you’d be fighting forD A E Lay you down to waste, on a distant shore [Chorus]G D A The killers stain heavy on me nowE A Fix my bayonet for the final hourD A When that whistle blows, its mournful soundE D Will deliver me to the hungry mouthF G A Of the howling hounds of hell
Letter From A Distant Shore
Bernard Fanning
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