Аккорды Johnny McEvoy - Michael

[Verse 1]
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On a far off August day, cold young men in ambush lay,
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On a roadside on a hill where flowers grow,
        G                              C                 G
So much hate for one so young, who was right and who was wrong,
                            D               G
Though a thousand years may pass we'll never know.

[Chorus]
        G                                       C
Candles dripping blood, they placed beside your shoulders,
       D                               G
Rosary beads like teardrops on your fin-gers,
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Friends and comrades standin by, in their grief they wonder why,
        D                                G
Michael in their hour of need you had to go.

[Verse 2]
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And when evening twilight came, gentle fell the August rain,
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Oh but you lay still and silent on the ground,
      G                                 C         G
As we hung our heads in prayer, in our sorrow and despair,
                             D                G
We wondered was it friend or foe who shot you down,

[Chorus]
        G                                       C
Candles dripping blood, they placed beside your shoulders,
       D                               G
Rosary beads like teardrops on your fin-gers,
                                         C
Friends and comrades standin by, in their grief they wonder why,
        D                                G
Michael in their hour of need you had to go.

[Instrumental]
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[chorus]
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Now the flame that you held high, when you called out to the sky,
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To end this senseless killing and this shame,
        G                            C                   G
Has now passed to other hands and is carried through the land
                    D              G
By some not fit to even speak your name.

[Chorus]
        G                                       C
Candles dripping blood, they placed beside your shoulders,
       D                               G
Rosary beads like teardrops on your fin-gers,
                                         C
Friends and comrades standin by, in their grief they wonder why,
        D                                G
Michael in their hour of need you had to go.

[Outro]
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Michael in their hour of need, why did you go.