Bury Me Far From My Uniform Chords

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Capo 2


D

      D
I was fallen dead in battle
D              G                         D
Must've been Tuesday, I don't know the date
       Bm                   G
I gave everything everyone asked for
   G                    D
But I'll say where I'll be laid


D7                    G
The many dead of my comrades
G                         D
All look the same in this place
           D              G        D
Won't you bury me far from my uniform
   D           A          D
So God might remember my face

D    A   D    A

    D
Do not bother with Congress
D         G                D
With the rich or with the rest
         Bm               G
I fought their battles in this world
   G                           D
But I'll not fight for them in the next


D7              G
Do not find me justice
G               D
Just find me a grave
         D                 G      D
And then bury me far from my uniform
  D             A        D
So God might remember my face

D   A    D   A

     D
My mother, my mother you'll cry for me
D        G                        D
You'll weep, with the next of our kin
         Bm                G
You must promise never to think of
     B                            D
What is not, and what could have been


D7                      G
I'll not return to your table
G                   D
So don't save me a place

       D              G      D
Just bury me far from my uniform
         G                   D
From the iron cross medals I would've worn
         G                       D
From the statues that sisters and widows mourn
         G                        D
From the newspaper clippin's and microform
       G                   D
From Geneva, The Hague and Nuremberg
         D                           G
From the sex of this world that I'll no longer taste


          D                       G
Won't you bury me far from my uniform
    D            A         G
So God might remember my face
    D           A         G
Oh God will remember my face
 G        D             A         G    (quick)A (end with) D
Merciful God, please remember my face