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
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
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
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
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
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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_ 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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