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    …  G - D - Em - C - G - D - C - G (2x)

 

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1. In the year of thirty-nine assembled here the volunteers

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    in the days when lands were few.

                    Em             D                 C

    Here the ship sailed out into the blue and sunny mornin',

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    the sweetest sight ever seen.

 

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    And the night followed day and the story tellers say

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    that the score brave souls inside

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    for many a lonely day sailed across the milky seas

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    never looked back never feared never cried.

 

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Don’t you hear my call though you're many years away,

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don’t you hear me calling you ?

                  G        D       Em    D         C        G             Am

Write your letters in the sand for the day I’ll take your hand

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in the land that our grand-children knew.

 

(interlude left out here)

 

                 D                                    Em

2. In the year of thirty-nine came a ship in from the blue

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    the volunteers came home that day,

                    Em                               C

    and they bring good news of a world so newly born,

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    though their hearts so heavily weigh.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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    For the earth is old and grey, little darlin' well away,

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    but my love this cannot be,

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    oh, so many years have gone though I'm older than a year,

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    your mother’s eyes from your eyes cry to me.

 

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Don’t you hear my call though you're many years away,

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don’t you hear me calling you ?

                  G        D       Em    D         C        G             Am

Write your letters in the sand for the day I’ll take your hand

           G                     D                     G      - D

in the land that our grand-children knew.

 

                      G                                         C                   G

    Don’t you hear my call though you're many years away,

                                               D

    don’t you hear me calling you ?

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    All your letters in the sand cannot heal me like your hand,

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    for my life still ahead pity me.

 

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(orig. = capo 1st)    (Queen)