Тональность: Bb major•
Verse 1
Eb
Bb
F
Bb
Into the ward of
the clean whitewashed halls
F
Bb
Where the dead slept and
D
Wounded by bayonets,
Bb
Gm
sabers, and balls
C
Somebody's darling was
F
C
F
born one day
Bb
Somebody's darling,
F
Bb
so young and so brave
Eb
Bb
Cm
F
Bb
Wearing still on his sweet yet pale face
Gm
Soon to be hid in the dust
C
Edim
of the grave
Bb
F
The lingering light of his
Bb
somebody's cryin'
Eb
Bb
Who'll tell his mother where
F
Cm
Bb
her boy died?
Matted and damp are his
tresses of gold,
F
Bb
F
Kissing the snow off that fair young brow.
Dm
D
Pale are the lips of most delicate mold,
Gm
C
F
C
F
Somebody's darling is dying now.
Bb
Back from his beautiful
F
Bb
purple -veined brow,
Eb
Bb
Cm
F
Bb
Brush off the wandering waves of gold.
Cross his white hands
Eb
F
Edim
on his broad bosom now.
Bb
F
Bb
Somebody's darlin' is still within record
Eb
Bb
F
Who'll tell his mother where the
Bb
Eb
Bb
boy died?
Somebody's watching and
waiting for him,
F
Bb
F
yearning to hold him again
to her breast.
Dm
D
Eb
Bb
Gm
Yet there he lies with his blue eyes so dim,
C
F
and purple childlike lips half apart.
Bb
F
Bb
Tenderly bury the fair unknown dead,
Eb
Bb
Cm
F
Bb
pausing to drop on his grave a tear.
Carve on the wooden slab
Eb
F
Edim
over his head
Bb
F
Bb
somebody's darling slumbering here.
Eb
Bb
Who'll tell his mother where
F
Cm
Bb
Eb
Bb
the boy died?
you
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