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DLife was filled with guns and war Dmaj7And all of us goD7t trampled on thGe floor I wish we'd Dall Abeen GreaAdy DThe children died the days grew cold A Dmaj7piece of breadD7 could buy a bag of Ggold I wish we'd aDll bAeen rGeadAy
AndG there's no time to cDhange your mind CThe Son has come and yGou've been left bDehind
DA man and wife asleep in bed Dmaj7She hears a noise and D7turns her head he's gGone I wish we'd aDll bAeen rGeadAy DTwo men walking up a hill Dmaj7One disappears and D7one's left standing sGtill I wish we'd aDll bAeen rGeadAy
AndG there's no time to cDhange your mind ThCe Son has come and youG've been left behDind
TGhe Father spoke, the Ddemons died CHow could you have bGeen so blind?
TGhere's no time to chaDnge your mind CThe Son has come and yGou've been left bDehind, no AnGd there's no time to Dchange your mind CThe Son has come and yGou've been left bDehind I hope we'll aDll bAe rGeadAy D (You've been left behind) I hope we'll Dall Abe GreaAdy D (You've been left behind) I hope we'll Dall Abe GreaAdy D (You've been left behind)