Chords for Comrades Fill No Glass For Me-Ron Sexsmith
Tempo:
65.8 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
D
A
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[C] [G]
[D] Oh comrades fill [C] no glass for me [G] to drown my soul in [D] liquid flame
[G] For if I drank [C] the toast should be [G] to blighted fortune, health and fame
Yet [C] though I long to [G] quell the strife [A] that passion holds against [F#m] my life
[G] Still boon [C] companions may ye [G] be, but comrades fill [D] no glass [G] for me
[C]
Oh I know a breast [C] that once was light, [G] whose patient [A] sufferings need my care
[G] I know a heart [C] that once was bright, [G] but drooping hopes have nestled there
Then [C] while the tear [G] drops nightly steal [A] from wounded hearts [F#] that I should heal
[G] Though boon [C] companions ye may be, [G] oh comrades fill no glass for me
When [Am] [A] [G]
I was [D] young I [C] felt the tide [G] of aspirations [F#] undefiled
[G] But manhood's [C] years have wronged the pride [G] my parents [D] centered in their [G] child
Then [C] by a [G] mother's sacred tear, [A] by all that [F#m] memory should [D] revere
Though boon companions [C] may ye be, [G] oh comrades fill no glass for me
[C]
[D] Oh comrades fill [C] no glass for me [G] to drown my soul in [D] liquid flame
[G] For if I drank [C] the toast should be [G] to blighted fortune, health and fame
Yet [C] though I long to [G] quell the strife [A] that passion holds against [F#m] my life
[G] Still boon [C] companions may ye [G] be, but comrades fill [D] no glass [G] for me
[C]
Oh I know a breast [C] that once was light, [G] whose patient [A] sufferings need my care
[G] I know a heart [C] that once was bright, [G] but drooping hopes have nestled there
Then [C] while the tear [G] drops nightly steal [A] from wounded hearts [F#] that I should heal
[G] Though boon [C] companions ye may be, [G] oh comrades fill no glass for me
When [Am] [A] [G]
I was [D] young I [C] felt the tide [G] of aspirations [F#] undefiled
[G] But manhood's [C] years have wronged the pride [G] my parents [D] centered in their [G] child
Then [C] by a [G] mother's sacred tear, [A] by all that [F#m] memory should [D] revere
Though boon companions [C] may ye be, [G] oh comrades fill no glass for me
[C]
Key:
G
C
D
A
F#m
G
C
D
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _
_ [D] _ _ Oh comrades fill [C] no glass for me [G] to drown my soul in [D] liquid flame
[G] For if I drank [C] the toast should be [G] to blighted fortune, health and fame
Yet [C] though I long to [G] quell the strife [A] that passion holds against [F#m] my life
[G] Still boon [C] companions may ye [G] be, but comrades fill [D] no glass [G] for me
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ Oh I know a breast [C] that once was light, [G] whose patient _ [A] sufferings need my care
[G] I know a heart [C] that once was bright, [G] but drooping hopes have nestled there
Then [C] while the tear [G] drops nightly steal [A] from wounded hearts [F#] that I should heal
[G] Though boon [C] companions ye may be, [G] oh comrades fill no glass for me
_ When [Am] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [G] _
I was [D] young I [C] felt the tide [G] of aspirations _ [F#] undefiled
[G] But manhood's [C] years have wronged the pride [G] my parents [D] centered in their [G] child
Then [C] by a _ [G] mother's sacred tear, [A] by all that [F#m] memory should [D] revere
Though boon companions [C] may ye be, [G] oh comrades fill no glass for me
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ Oh comrades fill [C] no glass for me [G] to drown my soul in [D] liquid flame
[G] For if I drank [C] the toast should be [G] to blighted fortune, health and fame
Yet [C] though I long to [G] quell the strife [A] that passion holds against [F#m] my life
[G] Still boon [C] companions may ye [G] be, but comrades fill [D] no glass [G] for me
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ Oh I know a breast [C] that once was light, [G] whose patient _ [A] sufferings need my care
[G] I know a heart [C] that once was bright, [G] but drooping hopes have nestled there
Then [C] while the tear [G] drops nightly steal [A] from wounded hearts [F#] that I should heal
[G] Though boon [C] companions ye may be, [G] oh comrades fill no glass for me
_ When [Am] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [G] _
I was [D] young I [C] felt the tide [G] of aspirations _ [F#] undefiled
[G] But manhood's [C] years have wronged the pride [G] my parents [D] centered in their [G] child
Then [C] by a _ [G] mother's sacred tear, [A] by all that [F#m] memory should [D] revere
Though boon companions [C] may ye be, [G] oh comrades fill no glass for me
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _