Farewell Good Fellows

Erik Petersen

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Tono:
F#m A Farewell, good fellows, your ways are not for me
D A D Farewell, good fellows, your
E ways are not for me
F#m A Rest upon your laurels, glad you found your peace, but
D A D Farewell, good fellows, your
E ways are not for me
F#m Rapping at the chapel door
A E Sweeping up an enemy’s floor
F#m Do not touch or make a sound
A E Keep your eyes upon the ground
D A Read your countless volumes
D A Shunned your many sins
D A But I cannot find salvation
D E In the rattlin’ of your tins Chorus
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D A I wish good to your children
D A And their own children, too
D A But your armor will not fit me
D E Although, fine, it’s suiting you
F#m A flag is waved, a bomb is thrown
A E So many names and dates to know
F#m Books upon the books are stacked
A E To get something so simple back
D A We’re talkin’ revolution
D A But spirals not the spins
D A Where you fall down, dizzy
D E And forget where to begin Chorus
F#m E Turn your blessings into weapons
Bm C#m And hold them before your chest
D A To you and all your comrades
D A I only wish the best
F#m E We may not meet again
Bm C#m For we are treading separate trails
D A But I’ll cast off and think of you
D E On seas or roads or rails Hit chords hard, with power:
F#m E From chapels to the armies
Bm C#m Magician to the knave
D A You either blaze your own trail
D E Or you’re diggin’ yer own grave
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