Вступление
Rab Noakes - When This Bloody War Is Over
CAPO: 7th Fret
[INTRO:] G C G D G C G D G
[VERSE 1:]
When this bloody war is over
No more soldiering for me
When I get my civvy clothes on
Oh, how happy I will be
[VERSE 2:]
No more church parades on Sunday
No more putting in for leave
I will kiss the sergeant-major
How I'll miss him, how I'll grieve
[VERSE 3:]
Kitchener told us when we went there
All the medals we could win
There's no glory in the guardroom
And the medals, they're all made of tin
[VERSE 5:]
No more standing in the trenches
No more dodging shells and fire
We will tell the sergeant-major
We're tired of all this bloody mire
[VERSE 6:]
No more church parades on Sunday
No more begging for a pass
I will tell the sergeant-major
He can stuff his pass right up his arse
[OUTRO:] G C