Chords for Scottish Soldier - Isla St Clair
Tempo:
113.5 bpm
Chords used:
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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There was a soldier, a Scottish soldier Who wandered far away and soldiered far away
good broad shoulder He fought in many a fray and fought and won
told the story Of battles glorious and deeds victorious
his heart is crying To leave those green hills of Tyrol
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There was a soldier, a Scottish soldier Who wandered far away and soldiered far away
good broad shoulder He fought in many a fray and fought and won
told the story Of battles glorious and deeds victorious
his heart is crying To leave those green hills of Tyrol
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_ There was a soldier, a Scottish soldier Who wandered far away and soldiered far away
There was none bolder, with good broad shoulder He fought in many a fray and fought and won
He'd seen the glory, _ told the story Of battles glorious and deeds victorious
Now he's sighing, his heart is crying To leave those green hills of Tyrol
_ [Eb] Because these green hills [Bb] are not island hills Or [Cm] the island hills, they're [Bb] not my land's hills
[Eb] Whereas these green foreign [Gm] hills may be [Cm] They are not the hills [Bb] of home _ _
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_ _ Now the soldier, the Scottish soldier Who [F] wandered far away and [Bb] soldiered far away
Sees leaves are falling, death is calling And he will [F] fade away in that [Bb] far land
He called his piper, his trusty piper And bad [F] in sound a lay, a [Bb] peabrook sad to play
Upon a hillside, a Scottish hillside Not [F] on these green hills [Bb] of Tyrol
_ [Eb] Because these green hills are not [Bb] island hills Or the [F] island hills, they're [Bb] not my land's hills
[Eb] Whereas these green [Bb] foreign hills may be They are not the hills of home _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ So the soldier, the Scottish soldier Will [F] wander far no more and [Bb] soldier far no more
On a hillside, a Scottish hillside You'll hear a [F] piper play, [Bb] soldier home
He'd seen the glory and told the story Of battles [F]
glorious and deeds [Bb] _ victorious
Bugles cease now, he is at peace now Far from these [F]
green hills [Bb] of Tyrol
Because [Eb] these green hills are [Bb] not island hills Or [F] the island hills, they're [Bb] not my land's hills
[Eb] Whereas these green foreign hills may be They [Cm] are not the hills [Bb] of home
Because [Eb] these green hills are [Bb] not island hills Or the [F] island hills, they're not [Bb] my land's hills
[Eb] Whereas these green [Bb] foreign hills may be They are [Cm] not the hills [Bb] of home _ _ _ _
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_ There was a soldier, a Scottish soldier Who wandered far away and soldiered far away
There was none bolder, with good broad shoulder He fought in many a fray and fought and won
He'd seen the glory, _ told the story Of battles glorious and deeds victorious
Now he's sighing, his heart is crying To leave those green hills of Tyrol
_ [Eb] Because these green hills [Bb] are not island hills Or [Cm] the island hills, they're [Bb] not my land's hills
[Eb] Whereas these green foreign [Gm] hills may be [Cm] They are not the hills [Bb] of home _ _
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_ _ Now the soldier, the Scottish soldier Who [F] wandered far away and [Bb] soldiered far away
Sees leaves are falling, death is calling And he will [F] fade away in that [Bb] far land
He called his piper, his trusty piper And bad [F] in sound a lay, a [Bb] peabrook sad to play
Upon a hillside, a Scottish hillside Not [F] on these green hills [Bb] of Tyrol
_ [Eb] Because these green hills are not [Bb] island hills Or the [F] island hills, they're [Bb] not my land's hills
[Eb] Whereas these green [Bb] foreign hills may be They are not the hills of home _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ So the soldier, the Scottish soldier Will [F] wander far no more and [Bb] soldier far no more
On a hillside, a Scottish hillside You'll hear a [F] piper play, [Bb] soldier home
He'd seen the glory and told the story Of battles [F]
glorious and deeds [Bb] _ victorious
Bugles cease now, he is at peace now Far from these [F]
green hills [Bb] of Tyrol
Because [Eb] these green hills are [Bb] not island hills Or [F] the island hills, they're [Bb] not my land's hills
[Eb] Whereas these green foreign hills may be They [Cm] are not the hills [Bb] of home
Because [Eb] these green hills are [Bb] not island hills Or the [F] island hills, they're not [Bb] my land's hills
[Eb] Whereas these green [Bb] foreign hills may be They are [Cm] not the hills [Bb] of home _ _ _ _
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