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My man Al...
Em D Em They crossed over the border the hour before dawn
D Cmaj7 Moving in lines through the day
G D Am Most of our planes were destroyed on the ground where they lay
Em D Em Waiting for orders we held in the wood
D Cmaj7 Word from the front never came
G D Am By evening the sound of the gunfire was miles away
E Fmaj7 Ah softly we move through the shadows, slip away through the trees
E Fmaj7 Crossing their lines in the mists in the fields on our hands and our knees
C G C G E And all that I ever, was able to see
Am G Fmaj7 G Fmaj7 Em The fire in the air, glowing red, silhouetting the smoke on the breeze
D Em All summer they drove us back through the Ukraine
D Cmaj7 Smolensk and Viasma soon fell
G D Am By autumn we stood with our backs to the town of Orel
Em D Em Closer and closer to Moscow they come
D Cmaj7 Riding the wind like a bell
G D Am General Guderian stands at the crest of the hill
E Fmaj7 Winter brought with her the rains, oceans of mud filled the roads
E Fmaj7 Glueing the tracks of their tanks to the ground while the sky filled with snow
C G C G E And all that I ever, was able to see
Am G Fmaj7 G Fmaj7 The fire in the air glowing red, silhouetting the snow on the breeze.
Am G Fmaj7 Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhhh x4
Am G Fmaj7 In the footsteps of Napoleon the shadow figures stagger through the winter
Am G Fmaj7 Falling back before the gates of Moscow, standing in the wings like an avenger
Am G Fmaj7 And far away behind their lines the partisans are stirring in the forest
Am G Fmaj7 Coming unexpectedly upon their outposts growing like a promise
Am G You'll never know, you'll never know which way to turn, which way to look
Fmaj7 you'll never see us
Am G As we're stealing through the blackness of the night, you'll never know
Fmaj7 you'll never hear us
G Fmaj7 E Fmaj7 And the evening sings in a voice of amber the dawn is surely coming
G Fmaj7 E Fmaj7 Em The morning road leads to Stalingrad and the sky is, softly humming
D Em Two broken tigers on fire in the night
D Cmaj7 Flicker their souls to the wind
G D Am We wait in the lines for the final approach to begin
Em D Em It's been almost four years that I've carried a gun
D Cmaj7 At home it will almost be spring
G D Am The flames of the tigers are lighting the road to Berlin
E Fmaj7 Ah, quickly we move through the ruins that bow to the ground
E Fmaj7 The old men and children they throw out to face us, they can't slow us down
C G C G E And all that I ever, was able to see
Am G Fmaj7 G Fmaj7 The eyes of the city are opening now it's the end of the dream
Am G Fmaj7 Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh x4
Am G Fmaj7 I'm coming home, I'm coming home, you can taste it in the wind the war is over
Am G Fmaj7 And I listen to the clicking of the train wheels as we roll across the border
Am G Fmaj7 And they ask me of the time I was caught behind their lines and taken prisoner
Am G Fmaj7 They only held me for a day a lucky break, I say, they turn and listen closer
Am G I'll never know, I'll never know why I was taken from the line
Fmaj7 and all the others
Am G Fmaj7 To board a special train and journey deep into the heart of holy Russia
G Fmaj7 E Fmaj7 And it's cold and damp in the transit camp and the air is still and sullen
G Fmaj7 E Fmaj7 The pale sun of October whispers the snow will soon be coming
G Fmaj7 E Fmaj7 And I wonder when I'll be home again, and the morning answers, never
G Fmaj7 E And the evening sighs and the steely Russian skies go on
Fmaj7 F For-ev-er.
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