Misc Unsigned Bands - Buell kazee - the dying soldier

Oh, brother ^FGreen,^F oh come to ^Fme, ^F For I am ^Bbshot^Bb, and blee^Fding, ^F Now I must ^Bbdie, no ^Cmore to ^Fsee, ^F My ^Fwife^C and my dear child^Fren. ^F The southern ^Fbow,^F has laid me ^Flow ^F For on this cold ^Bbground^Bb, to suf^Ffer ^F Stay brother ^Bbstay, ^Cand lay me a^Fway ^{F F} And write my ^Cwife, a let^Fter ^F

Tell her that ^FI'm^F prepared to ^Fdie, ^F And want to ^Bbmeet^Bb her in hea^Fven, ^F Since I be^Bblieved ^Cin Jesus ^FChrist, ^F My ^Fsins ^Care all forgi^Fven. ^F My little ^Fones,^F I love them ^Fwell, ^F Oh, could I ^Bbonce^Bb more ^Fsee them? ^F That I might ^Bbbid^C them a long fare^Fwell, ^F But we ^Fwill ^Cmeet in hea^Fven. ^F

Oh, brother ^FI ^F am dying ^Fnow, ^F Oh, see I ^Bbdie^Bb so eas^Fy, ^F Oh, surely ^Bbdeath ^Chas lost it's ^Fsting, ^F Because ^FI ^Clove my Je^Fsus.^F Go tell my ^Fwife^F she must not ^Fgrieve, ^F Oh, kiss my ^Bbdear^Bb little ^Fchildren, ^F For they will ^Bbcall^C for me in ^Fvain, ^{F F}When I ^Cam gone to hea^Fven. ^{F F}