The Clancy Brothers - The Patriot Game, аккорды

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Intro: 
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Come all ye young rebels, and list while I sing. 
        
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For the love of one's country is a terrible thing. 
   
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It banishes fear with the speed of a flame, 
       
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And it makes us all part of the patriot game.  
 
VERSE 2:
   
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My name is О'Hanlon and I've just gone sixteen. 
   
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My home is in Monaghan, where I was weaned. 
     
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I've learned all my life, cruel England to blame, 
    
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And so I'm a part of the patriot game.  
 
VERSE 3:
     
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It's nearly two years since I wandered away, 
         
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With the local battalion of the bold IRA. 
  
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I read of our heroes, and I wanted the same, 
   
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To play out my part in the patriot game. 
 
VERSE 4:
     
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They told me how Connolly was shot in the chair, 
    
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His wounds from the battle all bleeding and bare. 
    
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His fine body twisted, all battered and lame, 
     
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They soon made me part of the patriot game.  
 
VERSE 5:
     
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This Ireland of ours has for long been half free. 
    
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Six counties are under John Bull's tyranny. 
     
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So I gave up my boyhood to drill and to train, 
   
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To play my own part in the patriot game.  
 
VERSE 6:
    
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And now as I lie here, my body all holes 
  
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I think of those traitors who bargained and sold. 
  
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I wish that my rifle had given the same, 
         
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To those quislings who sold out the patriot game.