Текст (слова) песни: costello elvis - my youngest son came home today | guitar chord и Mp3
My Youngest Son Came Home Today Hello there. First time tabber, so forgive any errors you uncover.
This is an old anti-war tune that should probably also be listed under Eric Bogle, Mary Black, Elvis Costello, and Billy Bragg - all of `em have recorded it at various times. I became acquainted with the song from hearing the Stipe-Bragg duet version live at Mountainstage. Dm F C My youngest son came home today Dm F C His friends marched with him all the way. Dm C F A fife and drum beat out the time. Dm C F While in his box of polished pine, Dm Am Dm Am Like dead meat on a butcher`s tray, Dm C Dm My youngest son came home today. My youngest son was a fine young man, With a wife, a daughter, and two sons. As a man he would have lived and died, Until by a bullet, sanctified. Now he`s a saint, or so they say, They brought their young saint home today.
Above the narrow Belfast streets, An Irish sky looks down and weeps At children`s blood in gutters spilled, And dreams of glory unfulfilled. As part of freedom`s price to pay, My youngest son came home today.
My youngest son came home today. His friends marched with him all the way. A fife and drum beat out the time. While in his box of polished pine, Like dead meat on a butcher`s tray, My youngest son came home today.
Dm C Dm And this time he`s home...to stay
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