This is my first attempt at chording anything so don't be to harsh :) I will update it later, but this is all I have so far. (Help with the begining part?) I can smell the death on the sheets (not quite right post if you know what it is) Covering me I can't believe This is the end (again not quite right) But this is my deathbed Lie here alone If I close my eyes tonight I know I'll be home The year was ninteen forty-one.... I was eight years old and far, far too young.... To know that the stories of battles and glories Was a tale, the kind a mother made up for her son That's all so far, I'll update it later. Please comment.