Chords for The Real McKenzies - Will Ye Be Proud

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Out of the darkness the [Eb] torches are coming,
Flat out of huts and [Bb] torches and roofs.
[Eb] Young men's waiting, ships near the ceiling,
Fanned off by homeland and the laughter gone.
Will ye be proud when your grandfathers turn?
Will ye be proud as your son [Bb] dies in the [Ab] end?
Will ye be proud when the last [Eb] battle's over?
Will ye be proud as your life's last to be heard?
_ _ _ Highland men hanging, mindless, sticky,
Hung by the jelts as a warning tag in a brie.
From a land lost twice, the highlands are finished,
You saw it in your plans, now be the law that you're.
[Ab] Will ye be proud when your [Eb] grandfathers turn?
Will ye be proud as your son dies in the end?
[Ab] Will ye be proud when the last [Eb] battle's over?
Will ye be proud as your life's last to be heard? _ _ _
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[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ The torches are on and the [Bb] clay pot is [Eb] burnt,
As is the spirit of [Bb] those who will share,
[Eb] Betrayed and dishonoured and robbed of their land,
Why, we shall never [Eb] hire a man.
[Ab] Will ye be proud when your [Eb] grandfathers turn?
Will ye be proud as [Bb] your son dies in the end?
Will ye be proud when the last battle's over?
Will ye be proud as your life's last [Eb] to be heard? _ _ _
The new life's beginning, those who are highland,
Head so high, [Bb] afraid once again,
Two hundred years, a penalty as [Eb] mormon,
Come to one's selves and wound me again.
Will ye be proud when your grandfathers turn?
Will ye be proud as [Bb] your son dies in the end?
Will ye [Eb] be proud when the last battle's over?
Will ye be proud as your life's last to be heard?
Will ye be proud?
_ Will ye be proud? _
Will ye be proud [Bb] as your life's last to be heard?
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