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I Gwalk where once the Dgrass was green.
And mourn the D7lark that sings no Gmore.
What bird could G7sing whose Ceyes have seen.Am7
Broken Dblossoms D7on the field of Gwar.
GAnd as they lie there Din the sun.
How unim-D7portant now it Gseems.
Just who has G7lost and who has Cwon. Am7
When with Dthem have D7died so many Gdreams.
GThey dreamed that endless Dhate would end.
Un-ceasing D7fear one day would Gcease.
They dreamed that G7foe would turn to Cfriend.Am7
And e-Dternal D7war would turn to Gpeace.
GBut who can say how Dmany more.
Will join these D7young and hopeful Gmen.
(Slow >)
In fields they've G7never seen be-Cfore. Am7
Far from Dfields they'll D7never see a-Ggain. G
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