Misc Your Songs - Yegor laptev - no colour no creed

^AI was walking do^Cwn-town sip^Dping on a b^Eru  ^A7There I saw him ^Cby the road eat^Ding vin^E7daloo ^AI have asked him ^Cfor a lighter he g^Dot up and l^Eit ^A7Just remember he^Card a whisper ‘No^F Colour No C^G7reed’

^AI said “Thanks” and k^Cept on walking ^Dto my local p^Eub ^A7There I met my p^Cals and lassies wait^Ding for c^E7hat ^AI have told ab^Cout the geezer a^Dnd laughingly rep^Eeat ^A7In a whisper ^Cas I heard it ‘N^Fo Colour No Cre^G7ed’

^ANo Colour No Cr^Ceed, no reli^Dgions’ too bi^Eg ^A7No borders, n^Co states we^F’re one ra^G7ce

^AJokes were flowing d^Cown with Guinness, be^Dll rung, lights went di^Em ^A7I was walking ba^Cck in darkness s^Dipping on a g^E7in ^AOut of shadows t^Chey appeared I^D was slow to t^Eick ^A7Falling down, I h^Ceard them laughing ‘^FNo Colour No C^G7reed’

^AI came round wi^Cth the splitting a^Dche inside my ^Ehead ^A7But I managed ^Cto get up and ^Dmake a couple st^E7eps ^AShe was looking s^Cympathizing, h^Delped me back to s^Eit ^A7Smiled and whispered i^Cn my ear ‘N^Fo Colour No Cre^G7ed’.