Tonalité : A major
Intro 1
Em
A
Am
D
Verse 1
G
D
See the
G
worn out old shoes,
the torn navy blues,
Dm
G
C
and no one remembers his name.
D
From the look in his eyes,
the world's passed him by
Am
D
G
Now no one but God feels his pain
D
G
He was proud to go fight,
then day lost its light
C
As the horrors of war stole his mind
D
He watched his friends die,
Am
D
then we watched him try to escape,
G
D
but there's no place to hide.
G
We remember a time,
a young man in his prime,
C
rode with a tribe of his kin.
D
But his saddle's been sold
Am
D
for a handful of gold
G
And been draped for a bottle of gin
D
G
See the worn out old shoes
and the torn navy blues
Dm
G
C
And no one remembers his name
D
From the look in his eyes,
the world's passed him by
Am
D
Now no one but God feels
G
Em
A
Am
D
G
his pain
D
G
His friends have all tried
to rekindle his pride
C
But his mind won't adjust to the change
D
Now the street is his home,
Am
D
in a world all his own,
G
The far cry from his home on the range.
D
G
See the worn out old shoes,
the torn navy blues,
Dm
G
C
And no one remembers his name.
D
From the look in his eye,
the world's passed him by
Am
D
G
Now no one but God feels his pain
D
From the look in his eye,
the world's passed him by
Am
D
Now no one but God
Em
C
D
feels his pain
You
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