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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] G [Verse 1]
'TwasG on Good Friday morning AllC in the month ofG May AD7 German ship wasG signalling BeCyond out inG the bay WithD7 twenty thousandG rifles AllC ready for Gto land GBut no answering signals did come from The lConely Banna StGrand
[Verse 2]
No sGignal answers from the shore SiCr Roger sadly saGid NoD7 comrades here tGo meet me AlasC, they mustG be dead ButD7 I must do my duGty AndC at once I mean Gto land GSo in a small boat pulled ashore On the lConely Banna SGtrand
[Verse 3]
Now,G the RIC were hunting for SiCr Roger high andG low They fD7ound him at McKeGnna's Fort SaidC they, "You are Gour foe" Said D7he, "I'm Roger CGasement I cCame to my nativeG land
I mean to free my countrymen
On Cthe lonely BannaG Strand" [Verse 4] TheyG took Sir Roger prisoner And Csailed for LondoGn Town And D7in the Tower theGy laid him A tCraitor to the CrGown Said D7he, "I am no traGitor" But hCis trial he had Gto stand
For bringing German rifles to
ThCe lonely Banna SGtrand [Verse 5] 'TwasG in an English prison that TheyC led him to his Gdeath "I'mD7 dying for my coGuntry"
He said with his last breath
They bD7uried him in BriGtish soil FarC from his nativeG land
And the wild waves sing his requiem
On thCe lonely Banna SGtrand [Verse 6] They Gtook Sir Roger home again In thCe year of Sixty-GFive And D7with his comradeGs of Sixteen In peCace and tranquilG lies His laD7st fond wish, itG is fulfilled For Cto lie in his naGtive land
And the waves will roll in peace again
On tChe lonely Banna GStrand