Cifras
Small Rebellion

Tono: G

Introducción:  G   C   G   C   G  

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                                                             C 
Well, friends, hereby hangs a tale
                                                           G 
The year was nineteen thirty-one
                                                       C 
A good job digging for the king
                                                           G 
While there's so many on the bum
                                                       Em           D 
I'd done my time across in France
                                                   C 
Fought at Moreaux and at Vimy
                 G                           C 
Done my service for my country
                         D                           G 
Thought I'd put the guns behind me
                                                                 C 
I should have known it from the start
                                                                 G 
Peace may be signed between two nations
                                                       C 
But for protection of your rights
                                                               G 
My friends, it's always battle stations
                                                 Em       D 
And so it was the union boys
                                                   C 
Set up shop there in the coalfields
                     G                                 C 
Said that they would be our voice
                     D                                 G 
Said that they would be our shield

                                                 C 
They said just a little march
                                                           G 
Across the town and past the station
                                                                 C 
Some fine strong speakers and a band
                                                 G 
A fairly peaceful congregation
                                                       Em           D 
Let them know that we were strong
                                               C 
Show them we could be united
                     G                               C 
Show them we had found our voice
                   D                             G 
And that we would not be frightened
                                                                 C 
I should have known it from the start
                                                         G 
Workers marching makes them nervous
                                               C 
I saw no menace in our group
                                                               G 
Peaceful of heart and stout of purpose
                                                       Em           D 
The local peelers were forewarned
                                                                 C 
It's sure as hell they were forearmed
                           G                           C 
How could we cause them any trouble?
                     D                     G 
How could they be so alarmed?

                                                               C 
Armed with truncheons and with guns
                                                                 G 
They took their line across the road
                                         C 
Their faces cast in stone
                                                         G 
I heard the call to aim and load
                                             Em         D 
Saw the deadly muzzle flash
                                           C                 G 
Saw the people drop around me
                                           C 
Took a bullet to the leg
                                 D                               G 
My friends, and that is how they found me
                                                                 C 
I should have known it from the start
                                                           G 
Should have seen the trouble coming
                                               C 
Seen the ugly twist of fate
                                                       G 
Turned my tail and started running
                                                         Em         D 
Known when push has come to shove
                                                       C 
And it's a heavy hand that feeds you
                   G                                 C 
That the job that was your life
                         D                             G                           F 
Becomes the job that slowly beats you
       C             G                                                                                   F 
No use, no use, for the ranting of the government men
       C                           G                                                                 F 
No use, for their fine print and their fountain pen
       C             G 
No use, no use in me denying
           F                                                             C 
This small rebellion's over, but I'm leaving here unbowed

                                                             C 
And when the dust had finally cleared
                                                             G 
When all dissent had been put down
                                                           C 
I packed my life in two worn bags
                                                             G 
Caught the train and left the town
                                                             Em         D 
In this case justice sure was blind
                                                 C 
At least blind to human suffering
                                   G                         C 
They said they'd put us in our place
             D                                   G 
And I guess they weren't bluffing
                                                                 C 
I should have known it from the start
                                                               G 
It's not the truth that really matters
                                                                 C 
The real world tramples on such things
                                                         G 
Leaves your mental state in tatters
                                                     Em       D 
Makes the blowing prairie dust
                                               C 
Seem like it is stationary
                     G                             C 
Makes the proudest person humble
                 D                               G 
And the strongest person wary
                     G                             C 
Makes the proudest person humble
                 D                               G                     C   D   G 
And the strongest person wary