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Green Hills of Tyrol - John McDermott Intro: Am7 G7 F C
There G7was a sColdier, a SG7cottish sColdier, who wAm7andered G7far away and sFoldiered far aCway. There G7was none bColder, with G7good broad sChoulders, he fAm7ought in G7many a fray, and fFought and Cwon.
He's sG7een the gClory, he's G7told the sCtory, of bAm7attles glG7orious, and dFeeds vicCtorious, But G7now he's sCighing, his G7heart is Ccrying, to lAm7eave those gG7reen fields Fof TyCrol.
Because those gFreen fields are not Chigh-land hills, or the iA7sland hills, tDmhey're not G7my land's hCills, And fair as Fthese green foreign Chills may be, A7they are Dmnot the hills G7of hCome.
And G7now this sColdier, this SG7cottish sColdier, who wAm7andered fG7ar away and sFoldiered far Caway, Sees lG7eaves are fCalling and dG7eath is cCalling, andAm7 he will fG7ade away, on tFhat dark lCand.
He cG7alled his Cpiper, his tG7rusty pCiper, and Am7bade him sG7ound a lay, a pi-bFroach sad to pClay, G7Upon a Chillside a G7Scottish hCillside, not Am7on those gG7reen hills, Fof TyCrol.
Because those gFreen fields are not Chigh-land hills, or the iA7sland hills, Dmthey're not G7my land's Chills, And fair as tFhese, green foreign hCills may be, A7they are Dmnot the hills G7of Chome. G7 C G7
And nG7ow this sColdier, this SG7cottish Csoldier, who wAm7anders G7far no more and sFoldiers far no mCore, Now G7on a Chillside, a SG7cottish hCillside, you'll Am7see a G7piper play, this sFoldier Chome.
He's sG7een the gClory, he's G7told the sCtory, of bAm7attles, glG7orious and dFeeds vicCtorious, But G7he will Ccease now, he is at G7peace Cnow, far Am7from these gG7reen, hills Fof TyCrol.
Because those gFreen fields are not Chigh-land hills, or the iA7sland hills, Dmthey're not G7my land's Chills, And fair as Fthese, green foreign Chills may be, A7they are Dmnot the hills G7of hCome. G7 C G7