Beirut - The flying club cup

I ^C5built my house of ^Dmreeds u^Ebpon a marsh in E^Dmlise My ^C5father was re^Dmleased a ^Ebday's walk from San De^Dmnis We ^C5buried him be^Dmneath the ^Ebbone-white sands of San De^Dmnis

^FSilence of an ^Ebairborne night push ^Gmhigh above the ^Froof ^FDaughters of the ^Ebred lights blind, the ^Gmicy works of ^Fart The ^Fcity lights and ^Ebrestless nights go ^Gmonce upon the ^FLord ^FYou and I will ^Eblie beside the ^Gmfire sparked from ^Fboards