Richard Hawley - Soldier on

^Em9Never say go^Emodbye You're the apple of my ^Dmaj7eye ^Em9The bells I hear them ^Emring And in the churchyard children ^Dmaj7sing For so l^Emong For so l^Dmaj7ong I've soldiered^Em on For so ^Dmaj7long

^Em9Another blessed morning ^Emcomes Thy will on earth be ^Dmaj7done ^Em9Blundered into the a^Embyss To seek the wonders of your ^Dmaj7kiss ^Em9I still can taste your l^Emips My hands upon your ^Dmaj7hips For so ^Emlong For so ^Dmaj7long I've soldiered ^Emon For so ^Dmaj7long

As the stars they slowly ^Amdie Thunder cracks across the ^Gmaj7sky These are the words I've longed to s^Amay: Be with me, my love, a^Gmaj7lways But no our moonlit silhouettes they part and f^Amade I'm left with a loneliness that has no n^Gmaj7ame For so l^Among For so l^Gmaj7ong I'll soldier ^Amon For so l^Gmaj7ong

Never say goo^Amdbye You're the apple of my ^Gmaj7eye