Les Morts Dansant

D A G D A G

[Verse]
D                     G           
Cannons roared in the valley they 
A
thundered
A         (Bm)            D
While the guns lit up the night
D                  G       
Then it rained and both sides 
   A
wondered
A      (Bm)                D
Who is wrong and who is right
D                  G       
On the wire like a ragged old 
   A
scarecrow
A      (Bm)                D
Bloody hands and broken back
D                      G      
When they fire see him pirouette 
    A
solo
A                   (Bm)  D
Jump in time to the rat a tat

[Chorus]
D                        A      
What a night though it's one of 
G
seven
D                    A       G
What a night for the dancing dead
D                  A         G
What a night to be called to heaven
D                 A         G
What a picture to fill your head

[Interlude]
D A G D A G

[Verse]
D                 G        A
By the wall in a silouette standing
A                 (Bm)    D
Through a flash of sudden light
D                  G       
Cigarette from his mouth just 
   A
hanging
A                   (Bm)      
Paper square to his heart pinned 
     D
tight

[Interlude]
D A G D A G

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[Verse]
Oooh..
D            G         A
Gather round reluctant marksmen
A      (Bm)               D
One of them to take his life
D               G          A
With a smile he gives them pardon
A          (Bm)                 D
Leaves the dark and takes the light

[Chorus]
D                        A      
What a night though it's one of 
G
seven
D                    A       G
What a night for the dancing dead
D                  A         G
What a night to be called to heaven
D                 A         G
What a picture to fill your head (To
 fill your head)

[Interlude]
D A G D A G

[Verse]
D                   G        A
They dispatch their precious cargo
A         (Bm)               D
And knock him back right off his 
feet
D                 G      A
And they pray may no one follow
A       (Bm)             D
Better still to face the beast

D                  G        A
When the field has become a garden
A       (Bm)               D
And the wall has stood the test
D                     G     
Children play and the dogs run 
   A
barking
A         (Bm)               D
Who would think or who would guess

[Chorus]
D                        A      
What a night though it's one of 
G
seven (les morts dansant)
D                    A       G
What a night for the dancing dead
D                  A         G
What a night to be called to heaven
D                 A         G
What a picture to fill your head (TO
 fill your head)

[Interlude]
D A G D A G

[Chorus]
D                        A      
What a night though it's one of 
G
seven (les morts dansant)
D                    A       G
What a night for the dancing dead
D                  A         G
What a night to be called to heaven
D                 A         G
What a picture to fill your head (TO
 fill your head)

D                        A      
What a night though it's one of 
G
seven(les morts dansant)
D                    A       G
What a night for the dancing dead
D                  A         G
What a night to be called to heaven
D                 A         G
What a picture to fill your head


Ooh what a night..
D                        A      
What a night though it's one of 
G
seven(les morts dansant)
D                    A       G
What a night for the dancing dead
D                  A         G
What a night to be called to heaven
D                 A         G
What a picture to fill your head

[Otro]
D       A G
Oh Oh...

D A G
Finish on a D