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Done With Bonaparte - Mark Knopfler Tabbed by: fffoma@gmail.com Capo: 1 Intro: A | D | Bm | E A | D | Bm | E A | D | Bm | E A | D | E | A
We've pF#maid in hell since Moscow burned As CAossacks tear us piece by piece Our dEead are strewn a hundred leagues Though dDeath would be a sweet release And our grF#mande armee is dressed in rags A frAozen starving beggar band Like rEats we steal each other's scraps FDall to fighting hEand to hand A
SDave my soul from evil, Lord And hAeal this soldier's hF#meart I'll trAust in thee to kBmeep me, Lord I'm dDone with BonAaparte D Bm E
A | D | Bm | E A | D | E | A What dreams he made for us to dream Spanish skies, Egyptian sands The world was ours, we marched upon Our little Corporal's command And I lost an eye at Austerlitz The sabre slash yet gives me pain My one true love awaits me still The flower of the aquitaine Save my soul from evil, Lord And heal this soldier's heart I'll trust in thee to keep me, Lord I'm done with Bonaparte I pray for her who prays for me A safe return to my belle France We prayed these wars would end all wars In war we know is no romance And I pray our child will never see A little Corporal again Point toward a foreign shore Captivate the hearts of men Save my soul from evil, Lord And heal this soldier's heart I'll trust in thee to keep me, Lord I'm done with Bonaparte