Chords for La Rue Ketanou - Les Derniers Aventuriers

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_ [Em] _ _ They come from so far away that they come back.
[G] _ They have blood on their hands, and it's [F] their own blood.
They look like these weapons that they didn't [Am] load.
They look like their wives that they [Em] abandoned.
_ _ [D] _ _ They have taken the borders in [Em] the wrong direction. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [Em] _ _ They climbed the cocaine mallet that pierced the [G] fog.
_ They climbed mountains [F] and found a passage.
They experienced the white smoke of the oceans [Am] in a park.
Between rage and luck, they managed to [Em] cross the Cape of Good [D] Hope.
They have taken the borders in [Em] the wrong direction. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [Em] _ They come to hit our eyelids, to deliver us strange news.
[G] _ It seems that by spitting on our brothers, we [F] spit on ourselves.
They are the last adventurers, the refugees [Am] without refuge.
We call them the paperless, and our judges [Em] judge them.
_ [D] Desperation.
The borders have [Em] no meaning. _ _ _ _ _ _
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