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Mim Sim Re Do Lam Mim Re Do 
Mim   Sim       Re       Do 
In a foreign field he lay
Lam    Mim        Re      Do 
lonely soldier unknown grave
on his dying words he prays
tell the world of Paschendale
Relive all that he's been through
last communion of his soul
rust your bullets with his tears
let me tell you 'bout his years
Mim              Sim 
Laying low in a blood filled trench
Re                    Do 
killing time 'til my very own death
Mim                        Sim 
on my face I can feel the falling rain
Do                    Re 
never see my friends again
in the smoke in the mud and lead
the smell of fear and the feeling of dread
soon be time to go over the wall
rapid fire and the end of us all
Mim        Sim         Re            Do 
Whistles, shouts and more gun-fire
Lam       Mim             Re      Do 
lifeless bodies hang on barbed wire
battlefield nothing but a bloody tomb
be reunited with my dead friends soon
many soldiers eighteen years
drowned in mud, no more tears
surely a war no one can win
killing time about to begin
Mim        Sim             Do      Lam        Do      Sol 
Home, far away. From the war, a chance to live again
Home, far away. But the war, no chance to live again
Lam            Re            Do 
The bodies of ours and our foes
Lam         Re        Do 
the sea of death it overflows
Lam          Re             Do 
in no-man's land God only knows
Lam           Re        Mim 
into jaws of death we go...
Mim     Sim       Re      Do 
Crucified as if on a cross
Lam     Mim           Re           Do 
allied troops, they mourn their loss
German war propaganda machine
such before has never been seen
swear I heard the angels cry
pray to God no more may die
so that people know the truth
tell the tale of Paschendale
Mim            Sim 
Cruelty has a human heart
Re                       Do 
every man does play his part
Mim               Sim 
tell them of the men we kill
Re                  Do 
the human heart is hungry still
I stand my ground for the very last time
gun is ready as I stand in line
nervous wait for the whistle to blow
rush of blood and over we go...
Lam       Do                Re 
Blood is falling like the rain
Lam                 Re      Do 
its crimson cloak unveils again
Lam           Do                     Re 
the sound of guns can't hide their shame
Lam        Re      Do 
and so we die in Paschendale
Dodging shrapnel and barbed wire
running straight at canon fire
running blind as I hold my breath
say a prayer symphony of death
as we charge the enemy lines
a burst of fire and we go down
I choke I cry but no one hears
feel the blood go down my throat
Home, far away. From the war, a chance to live again
Home, far away. But the war, no chance to live again
Home, far away. From the war, a chance to live again
Home, far away. But the war, no chance to live again
See my spirit on the wind
across the lines beyond the hill
friend and foe will meet again
those who died at Paschendale