AD E F#m Through rolling hills and many miles of bloodA D E F#m We slept in the rainfall and marched through the mudA D E F#m And you were not like anyone I'd knownA D E F#m You spoke with impunity, had nothing to atoneA E F#m D In quiet evenings you told me what you thought aboutA D E F#m Servants and kings and how everyone is boughtA E F#m D And how no one's hands are bloodier than God'sA D E A And I won't be judged for doing as I oughtAD E F#m It's hard to say just when I fell in loveA D E F#m There was no epiphany, no light from aboveA D E F#m But you'd become my candle in the darkA D E F#m And all through that hell you were the shield across my heartA E F#m D When all was fire, and the weather's out for bloodA D E F#m And the boys, still too young to drink, were drowned in the floodA E F#m D I'd hear you laughing as I'd come on out for airA D E A And I'd laugh with you, pretending that we careA Dsus4 D A Dsus4 DA Dsus4 D Now twenty years have passed since the last time I saw youA Dsus4 D When I kissed you on the mouth you walked awayA Dsus4 D I knew that it'd be too much, I knew that it would scare youA Dsus4 D But I couldn't find the proper words for what I had to sayA But I don't regret a thing
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