Verse 1:
C[E]ome here and l[F#m]ook through t[A]he window Ma[E]rie
Open up the sh[F#m]utters,tell [A]me what you s[E]ee
Wa[G#m]s that his knock that i he[A]ard at the d[E]oor
Or is it six w[F#m]hite horses com[D]ing down the r[E]oad
Verse 2:
C[E]ome here and t[F#m]ouch me and s[A]ay that it's alr[E]ight
You know that t[F#m]o my eyes the d[A]ays are as the ni[E]ghts
Re[G#m]ad again the letter that te[A]lls me where he's g[E]one
To hell with the [F#m]fighting i w[D]ant my son h[E]ome
Verse 3:
I [E]taught him to f[F#m]ish and i taught[A] him to be str[E]ong
I taught him that[F#m] killing any m[A]an was wr[E]ong
But[G#m] tommorrow in battle i'd r[A]un to where he st[E]ood
If the help of a [F#m]blind man wo[D]uld do any g[E]ood
Break (F#).
Verse 4:(a tone higher)
Las[F#]t night i we[G#m]nt to his r[B]oom for awh[F#]ile
I've touched all t[G#m]he things that he [B]used as a ch[F#]ild
I r[A#m]ocked the cradle where [B]he used to [F#]lay
I found his tin so[G#m]ldiers and t[E]hrew them [F#]away
Verse 5:(idem)
Com[F#]e here and lo[G#m]ok through t[B]he window M[F#]arie
Open up the sh[G#m]utters,tell m[B]e what you [F#]see
Was[A#m] that his knock that [B]i heard at the d[F#]oor
Or is it six w[G#m]hite horses com[E]ing up the [F#]road
You can play G#m (and the others same way):
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Thanks to David M. Potter for the lyrics.
Perret Charles-Amir : perret@xxxx.xxxx-xxx.fr
C[E]ome here and l[F#m]ook through t[A]he window Ma[E]rie
Open up the sh[F#m]utters,tell [A]me what you s[E]ee
Wa[G#m]s that his knock that i he[A]ard at the d[E]oor
Or is it six w[F#m]hite horses com[D]ing down the r[E]oad
Verse 2:
C[E]ome here and t[F#m]ouch me and s[A]ay that it's alr[E]ight
You know that t[F#m]o my eyes the d[A]ays are as the ni[E]ghts
Re[G#m]ad again the letter that te[A]lls me where he's g[E]one
To hell with the [F#m]fighting i w[D]ant my son h[E]ome
Verse 3:
I [E]taught him to f[F#m]ish and i taught[A] him to be str[E]ong
I taught him that[F#m] killing any m[A]an was wr[E]ong
But[G#m] tommorrow in battle i'd r[A]un to where he st[E]ood
If the help of a [F#m]blind man wo[D]uld do any g[E]ood
Break (F#).
Verse 4:(a tone higher)
Las[F#]t night i we[G#m]nt to his r[B]oom for awh[F#]ile
I've touched all t[G#m]he things that he [B]used as a ch[F#]ild
I r[A#m]ocked the cradle where [B]he used to [F#]lay
I found his tin so[G#m]ldiers and t[E]hrew them [F#]away
Verse 5:(idem)
Com[F#]e here and lo[G#m]ok through t[B]he window M[F#]arie
Open up the sh[G#m]utters,tell m[B]e what you [F#]see
Was[A#m] that his knock that [B]i heard at the d[F#]oor
Or is it six w[G#m]hite horses com[E]ing up the [F#]road
You can play G#m (and the others same way):
xxxxxx
xx
Thanks to David M. Potter for the lyrics.
Perret Charles-Amir : perret@xxxx.xxxx-xxx.fr