A Drinking Song

The Divine Comedy

  • A
  • Amaj7
  • Bb
  • Bb6
  • Bm
  • C#
    4
  • Cm
  • D
  • Dm
  • E
  • Eb
    3
  • Em
  • F
  • F#m
  • Fm
  • G
  • G#
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Tono:
A Em D Dm
F#m Amaj7 D E [Verse 1]
A Em D Dm Back at the house, a bottle is found
F#m Amaj7 D E And opened in honour of those who have drowned
Bm Em D G While we who have not are stricken with guilt
F Bb6 E And dutifully see that not one drop is spilt
A Em D Dm We're drinking to life we're drinking to death
F#m Amaj7 D E We're drinking 'til none of our livers are left
Bm Em D G We're winding our way down to the spirit store
F Bb6 E A Em D Dm We'll drink till we just can't drink anymore [Refrain]
F#m Amaj7 D E A Em D Dm Raise your glasses high,
F#m E D E A drink the cellar dry [Verse 2]
A Em D Dm Well, bloody my nose and blacken my eye
F#m Amaj7 D E If it ain't some young Turk in search of a fight
Bm Em D G And Chanticleer's chest is sagging with pride
F Bb6 E For honour has yet to be satisfied
A Em D Dm Well, Heaven be thanked we live in an age
F#m Amaj7 D E When no man need bother except on the stage
Bm Em D G With "Dulce et decorum est pro patria mori"
F Bb6 G# And definitely not tonight [Bridge]
Fm I can still remember
C# When I was just a kid
Eb I was free to do what I wanted to
Cm But I never, ever did
C# So now with years of discretion reached
C# May we not forget
Bb "Liberté, Egalité, Fraternité"
Eb For there's life in the Old World yet!
G# Fm There'll always be an England
C# Eb An Ireland and a France
Cm C# A Liechtenstein and Finland
Bb E Eb And we have only one chance [Pre-Chorus]
G# Earnest young man with an unhealthy tan
Fm Puts a drink in my hand and says "I understand
C# You're in search of the place to continue the chase
Eb Of the heavenly taste I suggest in that case that you
Cm All come with me to my place by the sea
C# Where the glasses shall be overflowing with free
Bb Alcoholic delights and free love if you like
E For what point has this life If you can't realise
A Em D Dm Your dreams?" [Refrain]
F#m Amaj7 D E A Em D Dm Oh, raise your glasses high
F#m Amaj7 D E And drink the town dry [Verse 3]
A Em D Dm We'll drink beyond the boundaries of sense
F#m Amaj7 D E We'll drink 'til we start to see lovely pink elephants
Bm Em D G Inside our heads inside our beds
F Bb6 E Inside the threads of our pyjama legs
A Em D Dm So don't shoot til you see the reds of our eyes
F#m Amaj7 D E And an army of elephants marching behind
Bm Em D G From the day I was born till the night I will die
F Bb6 E A All my lovers will be pink and elephantine
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Composición: Neil Hannon

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