Тональность: E major•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
meet
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E
The poor little men must tremble
Verse 2
A
They speak of their wars
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While great armies assemble
To shame the sun
Verse 3
They do resemble
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To iron feet when princes meet
Verse 4
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E
The poor little men must build them
Verse 5
A
They throw up the turrets
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Where the great lords will them
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They dig the dungeons
From the earth
Verse 6
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And their brothers Wives
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and children fill them
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All those below cast down
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Their eyes when castles rise
Verse 7
E
For he grants us leave to serve him
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And grant that we may deserve him
Verse 8
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Who counts the cost?
E
The cattle and men to be lost?
B
'Tis no small thing to serve a king
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Verse 9
When kings make war
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The poor little men must fight them
Verse 10
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They hold out their necks
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For great lord's swords to bite them
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The sons of the lords cleave
Through their ranks
Verse 11
E
In the hopes some warrior king
Might knight them
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It's what the poor little men are for
When kings make war
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Verse 12
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Hide your cattle in the woods, Francois
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The lord is looking your way
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Hide your women and your goods,
Francois
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They're coming around to make you pay
Verse 13
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Hide if you can, poor little man
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Think of a prayer to say
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Hide if you can, poor little man
E
Think of a prayer to say
Verse 14
E
For he grants us leave to serve him
E
And grant that we may deserve him
Verse 15
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Who counts the cost?
E
The cattle and men to be lost?
B
'Tis no small thing to serve
Outro 1
a king
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