Brendan Kelly - Requiem once again revisited

^AmHis hero's ^Cgone and ^Gall the ^Fsmiles have faded ^AmThey come in ^Cmasks to ^Gkill the ^Fchild that came in

^AmWhoa, wh^Coa, ^Goh, ^Foh, ^Amoh, ^Coh, ^Goh. ^{F Am}These hands ^Cbeat red ^Gwith a mercy^F killing ^AmGood eye, ^Cdead man. ^GYou hit your ^Fmark again [x2]

^AmAll these ^Cwords beg ^Gfor the ^Fsame damn thing now ^AmHow to ^Creturn to ^Gsomewhere ^Ffar behind now

^AmWhoa, ^Coh w^Ghoa.^F Oh,^Am oh,^C oh.^{G F}

^AmThis heart ^Cis pumping blood ^Gmuch harder ^Fthan you know. ^AmThese fists are ^Cclenched too ^Gtightly ^Fever to let go. ^AmThese are th^Ce syncopa^Gtions on thes^Fe weary bones. Bones.

^AmThese hands ^Cbeat red ^Gwith a mercy^F killing. ^AmGood eye, ^Cdead man. ^GYou hit your ^Fmark again. ^AmAnd this t^Cime, t^Ghis time, ^Fthis time ^AmI walk ^Cthese a^Gvenues to fin^Fd ^AmA place where I can ^Clet these dreams ^Gand demons ^Fgo,

^FAnd finally rest my weary bones.

^AmOh, ^Coh ^Goh ^Foh. Am C G F