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Stained-Glass Morning
Through a Dstained-glass morning they're diggin' in Gthe green grass again DWho's that mournin' I Ghave seen her face somewhere, but when
Well Dfold up the flag that was Gcovering him DGive it to the woman that was Glovin' him And Dwhisper that he died defending her liberGty But they'll Emlay him six feet A7down in some Dfar-off piece of ground With one stone markin' D7him where thrGee should be
Chorus:
Cause they'll Dnever give heGr back the song he would sing And they'll Dnever give Gher back the child he would bring And they'll Dnever give her back the brother thGey took from me
D G A D G D Through a stained-glass morning a thousand years have greened the grass again In the rain I hang mournin' A face I couldn't recognise, then Well fold up the flag that was coverin' me Give it to the woman that was lovin' me Then whisper that I died defending her liberty But they laid me six feet down in some far-off piece of ground With one stone markin' me where three should be Chorus +: Through a stained-glass mornin' by: José Duarte jtduarte1@gmail.com