Cifras
Last post the bugle

Tono: B

Introducción:

dificultad
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 Gm                       F 
If I have to go,
 Bb                 D 
I will be thinking of your love.
 Gm                                         F                 Bb 
Oh, somehow you'll know, you will know.
 D 
I'm thinking of your love
Cm *                                                       F *
                                           Bb6 
As I played the last post on the bugle
 Gm 
I hear them say "Oh, that boy's no different today"
         Gm 
Except in every single way, it's a price to pay.
 Gm                       F 
If I have to go,
 Bb                 D 
I will be thinking of your love.
 Gm                                         F                 Bb 
Oh, somehow you'll know, you will know.
 D 
I'm thinking of your love
                                                  Bb6 
I was carried away caught up in an affray
                   Gm 
As they led him away
                                                                                          Gm 
He sang " We'll meet again someday you know my boy there's a price to pay"
 Gm                       F 
If I have to go,
 Bb                 D 
I will be thinking of your love.
 Gm                                         F                 Bb 
Oh, somehow you'll know, you will know.
 D 
I'm thinking of your love
 Gm 
Inside I felt so alone.
                                F *                                         Bb *
                               G5     Gm 
Though I felt elated I felt like I was scum
                                                           Bb 
I was carried away, caught up in an affray
                                                                Gm 
We'll meet again someday, oh my boy, oh there's a price to pay
                        Cm *                           F *
                                   Bb                                           Gm 
though it's been longer than I could possibly say.
Cm *                                             F *
             Bb                         Gm 
I'm glad to see we're still tight.
Cm *                                           F *
 Bb                                 G 
Yet we do what we do
 G 
Ritual habituality , all through the night.