Pink Floyd
The Hero's Return
The Final Cut (1983)

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Jesus, Jesus, what's it all about?                     /  \
Trying to clout these little ingrates into shape       D5D5D5
When I was their age all the lights went out           a a a a... D5D5D5
There was no time to whine or mope about

  D / Cmaj7                         ()
            And even now part of me flies
  Over Dresden at angels one five
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  Though they'll never fathom it behind my sarcasm desperate memories lie  x x
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Sweetheart sweetheart are you fast asleep? Good                      (épurée)
'Cause that's the only time that I can really speak to you
And there is something that I've locked away 
A memory that is too painful to withstand the light of day           ° ° (° °)

  And when we came back from the war
  The banners and flags hung on everyone's door
  We danced and we sang in the street and the church bells rang  fin: D D D D e f#

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But burning in my heart 
My memory smolders on        d^e
Of the gunners dying words
            Emadd9 (reste)
On the intercom


(goto The Gunners Dream)