Тональность: Eb major
Verse 1
D
G
The pilots playing poker in
D
the cockpit of the plane
G
The casualties arriving like
Em
the dropping of the rain
D
G
And a mountain of machinery
A
will fall before a man
D
When you're white boots
G
A
D
marching in a yellow land
Verse 2
G
It's written in the ashes of the village
G
Bm
It's written in the empty bed
G
Em
of the fathers unreturned
D
G
And the chocolate in the childrens
A
eyes will never understand
D
When you're white boots
G
D
marching in a yellow land
Verse 3
the bugles of the dawn
A
The morning has arrived
you must be gone
G
And the lost patrol chase their
D
C
D
Like old whores following tired armies
Verse 4
G
D
the men who will be fighting by your side
G
And never turn your back if
Em
the battle turns the tide
D
G
For the colours of a civil war are
A
louder than commands
D
G
When you're white boots marching
A
D
in a yellow land
Bm
Blow them from the forest and
Verse 5
G
D
burn them from your sight
G
Tie their hands behind their back
Em
and question through the night
D
G
But when the firing squad is ready
they'll be spitting where they stand
A
D
G
At the white boots marching
A
D
in a yellow land
Bm
Red blow the bugles of
Verse 6
the dawn
G
A
The morning has arrived
you must be gone
G
And the lost patrol chase their
D
Like cold whores following
C
D
tired armies
Verse 7
Bm
The comic and the beauty queen are
G
D
dancing on the stage
G
Raw recruits are lining up like
Em
coffins in a cage
D
Bm
G
We're fighting in a war we lost
A
before the war began
D
G
We're the white boots marching
A
D
Bm
in a yellow land
G
A
Verse 8
G
And the lost patrol chase their
D
C
like cold whores following tired armies
D
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