Farewell Good Fellows
Erik PetersenVersion1
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Farewell, good fellows, your ways are not for me
Farewell, good fellows, your ways are not for me
Rest upon your laurels, glad you found your peace, but
Farewell, good fellows, your ways are not for me
Rapping at the chapel door
Sweeping up an enemys floor
Do not touch or make a sound
Keep your eyes upon the ground
Read your countless volumes
Shunned your many sins
But I cannot find salvation
In the rattlin of your tins
I wish good to your children
And their own children, too
But your armor will not fit me
Although, fine, its suiting you
A flag is waved, a bomb is thrown
So many names and dates to know
Books upon the books are stacked
To get something so simple back
Were talkin revolution
But spirals not the spins
Where you fall down, dizzy
And forget where to begin
Turn your blessings into weapons
And hold them before your chest
To you and all your comrades
I only wish the best
We may not meet again
For we are treading separate trails
But Ill cast off and think of you
On seas or roads or rails
Hit chords hard, with power:
From chapels to the armies
Magician to the knave
You either blaze your own trail
Or youre diggin yer own grave
End on A
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Readable chord sheet for Farewell Good Fellows by Erik Petersen
[F#m]Farewell, good fellows, your[A] ways are not for me [D]Farewell, good[A] fellows, your[D] ways are not for[E] me [F#m]Rest upon your laurels,[A] glad you found your peace, but [D]Farewell, good[A] fellows, your[D] ways are not for[E] me [F#m]Rapping at the chapel door [A]Sweeping up an[E] enemys floor [F#m]Do not touch or make a sound [A]Keep your eyes[E] upon the ground [D]Read your countless[A] volumes [D]Shunned your many[A] sins [D]But I cannot find[A] salvation [D]In the rattlin of your[E] tins I [D]wish good to your[A] children And [D]their own children,[A] too But your [D]armor will not[A] fit me Although,[D] fine, its suiting[E] you [F#m]A flag is waved, a bomb is thrown [A]So many names and [E]dates to know [F#m]Books upon the books are stacked [A]To get something so simple[E] back [D]Were talkin revo[A]lution But[D] spirals not the[A] spins [D]Where you fall down, [A]dizzy And for[D]get where to [E]begin [F#m]Turn your blessings into[E] weapons [Bm]And hold them before you[C#m]r chest To[D] you and all your[A] comrades [D]I only wish the[A] best [F#m]We may not meet[E] again For we ar[Bm]e treading separat[C#m]e trails But Ill[D] cast off and[A] think of you [D]On seas or roads or[E] rails Hit chords hard, with power: [F#m]From chapels to the[E] armies [Bm]Magician to th[C#m]e knave [D]You either blaze your own[A] trail [D]Or youre diggin yer own[E] grave End on A