Tonalité : A major•
Verse 1
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Mother,
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tell my children that I did all I could
Mother, tell my children that
their father was good
Well, I'll ride you from the valley
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And I'll ride you from the shore
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And when I set out to sail that sea
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I will write to you no more
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The flags are flying, cannons high,
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we all take our stands
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Some are crying battle crowds,
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some are holding hands
Well, they come to take our freedom,
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and they come to take our land.
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There's some things
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worth believing,
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and I have come to un derstand.
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E
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Well, I've heard them tell stories
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Of ships of men of steel
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Who torture for the beauty?
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Well, I hope they all are real
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The flags are flying, cannons high,
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we all take our stands
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Some are crying battle cries,
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some are holding hands
Well, see on the horizon
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more than I can say.
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They hand me down my rifle,
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take my number for a name.
Well, now my pen must go down,
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now I must go on.
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The sun you knew is setting,
and the battle has begun.
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