Hiroshima Chords by Gary Moore

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[C] _ _ _ _ [E] They still remember [D] the day [C] when little boy [E] fell from the moon.
[A] _ [E] _
_ _ [F#m] _ [E] They still [D] remember how their [C] hope became [E] their children's doom.
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_ _ [A] _ [B] There's [D] several more of each [E] soul who died that [C] autumn [B] morning.
Why [D] don't we listen?
[C] Why don't we [G] heed the warning?
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_ [Em] Immersive life _ [C] is [Am] one burn.
[Em] _ _ Now [C] _ _ [A] _
[G] _ [E] _ _ _ [C] I want to truly feel [A] the shame.
[Em] _ The _ [C] space in death [A] became [G] the [E] way of life.
[A] _ [E] _ _ [F#] _
[C] _ _ _ [E] So many children [D] have been born [C] who cannot [E] breathe _ _ [A] _ [E] _
_ _ [A] _ [E] _ or speak, they [D] cannot hear.
[C] _ _ [E] _ _ [C#] _ _ [E] _
_ [A] _ _ [B] Adults [D] with infant eyes [E] don't know the [C] reason why.
[B] For they wouldn't [D] know why the [C] fools would get so [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
high.
Immersive life _ [C] is [A] one [E] burn.
My _ _ [C] _ [A] stomach [G] turns.
[E] _ _ Now [C] I want to truly [A] feel the [E] shame.
_ The [C] place we're facing [A] death [G] became.
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[E] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [E] _ [F#] _
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_ [D] _ [C] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
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_ [D] _ [C] _ [B] The rest [D] stole _ [E]
from [C] their sorrow.
[B] So we [D] can't stop it all [C]
happening [Em] tomorrow. _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] Immersive life.
[C] The place where the hell's [A] so far [E] gone.
Immersive life.
The [C] memory makes my [A] stomach [Em] turn.
[E] Immersive life.
Now [C] I want to truly [A] feel the shame.
[E] Immersive life.
[C] The rest must [A] take the [Em] blame.
Immersive life.
The [C] place where innocence [A] was [E] burned.
Immersive life.
The [C] memory makes my [A] _
[Em] stomach turn. Immersive life.
My dreams [C] and shadows where [A] they gone.
[Em] Immersive life.
This kind [C] of evil things no [A] God.
[E] _
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_ _ [A] _ [C] No!
[A] _ [G] [E] No!
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