Tim O’Brien — Mick Ryans Lament
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Вступление [Verse] C Well my name is Mic Ryan, I’m lyin’ here still C G In a lonely spot near where I was killed C By a red man defending his native land, C G C In the place that they call the Little Big Horn C And I swear I did not see the irony C G when I rode with the Seventh Calvary C I thought that we fought for the land of the free G C when we rode from Fort Lincoln that morning [Chorus] C And the band they played the Garryowen, F Brass was shining, flags a flowin’ C Em Am C I swear if I had only known C G C I’d have wished that I’d died back in Vicksburg [Verse] C For my brother and me, we had barely escaped, C G from the Hell that was Ireland in ‘48 C Two angry young lads who had learned how to hate G C But we loved the idea of Amerikay C And we cursed our cousins who fought and bled G in their bloody coats of bloody red C The sun never sets on the bloody dead G C of those who have chosen an empire [Chorus] C But we’d find a better life somehow F in the land where no man has to bow C Em Am C It seemed right then and it seems right now C G C that Paddy he died for the union [Verse] C Ah, but Michael he somehow got turned around C G He had stolen the dream that he thought he’d found. C Now I never will see that holy ground C G C For I turned into something I hated [Chorus] C And I’m haunted by the Garryowen, F Drums a beatin, bugles blowin’ C Em Am C I swear if I had only known, C G C I’d lie with my brother in Vicksburg C And the band they played the Garryowen, F Brass was shinin’ flags a flowin’ C Em Am C I swear if I had only known, C G C I’d lie with my brother in Vicksburg
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