Tuning: Open ( )
Capo: 3rd
Chords: (relative to capo)
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0 x 2 4 2
0 1 1 3 0
0 2 0 2 0
0 2 2 4 2
0 2 0 2 4
x x x x x
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We've paid in hell since Moscow burned
As cossacks tear us piece by piece
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Our dead are strewn a hundred leagues
Though death would be a sweet release
And our grande armée is dressed in rags
A frozen starving beggar band
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Like rats we steal each other's scraps
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Fall to fighting hand to hand
Save my soul from evil, Lord
And heal this soldier's heart
I'll trust in thee to keep me, Lord
I'm done with Bonaparte
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What dreams he made for us to dream
Spanish skies, Egyptian sands
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The world was ours, we marched upon
Our little Corporal's command
And I lost an eye at Austerlitz
The sabre slash yet gives me pain
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My one true love awaits me still
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The flower of the Aquitaine
Save my soul from evil, Lord
And heal this soldier's heart
I'll trust in thee to keep me, Lord
I'm done with Bonaparte
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I pray for her who prays for me
A safe return to my belle France
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We prayed these wars would end all wars
In war we know is no romance
And I pray our child will never see
A little Corporal again
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Point toward a foreign shore
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Captivate the hearts of men
Save my soul from evil, Lord
And heal this soldier's heart
I'll trust in thee to keep me, Lord
I'm done with Bonaparte
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