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Intro: A D A E D A A When the time comes D And the last day dawns A And the air of the piper warms D The high crags of the old country A When the holy wind blows D Like burned paper away A And wise men concede E That there?s more than one way D More than one path A More than one book D More than one fisherman E More than one hook Fm E D When the cats have all been skinned Fm E D And the fish have all been hooked Fm E When the masters of war D E Are our masters no more A When old friends take their whiskey D Outside on the porch A Raise a glass to their comrades D Who carry their torches A We will have done well D If we?re able to say A As the sun settles down E On that final day D That we never gave in A That we did all we could Bm/F# D E So the kids could go fishing A In crystal clear brooks. Solo: D A D A D A D E D That we never gave in A That we did all we could Bm/F# D E So the kids could go fishing A In crystal clear brooks.
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