Cifras
Wooden Toy Sword

Tom: A

Introdução:

           Am                 Dm                         Am               G 
Oh a father and son, they were bonded as one
                 C                         G                   Dm 
But the heart of the family soon tore
                   C                     G             Dm                 G 
For out sounded the call, to one and to all
                     C                       G                     Am 
That the king and the land went to war
Chorus
                 Am                 Dm                           Am         G 
Oh, the laddie he cried, but his father denied
         C                           G               Dm 
To bring the young soldier along
                       C               G                   Dm               G 
"For your might I award this wooden toy sword
               C                         G                   Am 
And I charge you to carry this song"
                       Am             Dm           Am                 G 
Won't you come and wait for me at the gate
                       C                   G                           Dm 
With your wooden toy sword in your hand?
               C                     G                       Dm                     G 
It is then I will come with the beat of the drum
             C                       G                       Am 
From defending my king and my land
                 Am                   Dm               Am                 G 
So the father, he taught his son as he ought
         C                             G                           Dm 
To defend both his hearth and his home
           C                         G                     Dm             G 
But soon came the day that his Da went away
     C                             G               Am 
Across the wild horses of foam
Chorus
                 Am                 Dm                           Am         G 
Oh, the laddie he cried, but his father denied
         C                           G               Dm 
To bring the young soldier along
                       C               G                   Dm               G 
"For your might I award this wooden toy sword
               C                         G                   Am 
And I charge you to carry this song"
               Am                   Dm                 Am                         G 
He practiced 'til night with skill and with might
         C                       G                     Dm 
To learn how to fight for a king
                     C                   G                             Dm                   G 
And he'd shun other boys with their useless new toys
                       C               G                         Am 
And he'd whistle a song and he'd sing
                 Am                     Dm                         Am                       G 
Oh the years slowly turned, broad shoulders grew burned
             C                           G                     Dm 
Fine hair lengthened to a proud mane
                 C                   G                       Dm                       G 
In the middle of spring with a fell practice swing
                   C                 G                 Am 
The toy sword had broken in twain
           Am                           Dm                     Am                             G 
The break caused him harm, as the wood pierced his arm
                   C                                   G                       Dm 
And the blood flowed quite free to the ground
                   C                   G                         Dm                       G 
As his vision grew dim the wind mourned out a hymn
             C                       G                             Am 
That echoed these words round and round
Chorus
                 Am                 Dm                           Am         G 
Oh, the laddie he cried, but his father denied
         C                           G               Dm 
To bring the young soldier along
                       C               G                   Dm               G 
"For your might I award this wooden toy sword
               C                         G                   Am 
And I charge you to carry this song"
                       Am                       Dm                         Am                   G 
Though the day had grown late the young man went to wait
               C                         G             Dm 
And unsteadily gazed at the sky
                 C                       G                     Dm                         G 
As the red sun sank low, it soon caused him to know
                     C                     G                           Am 
That his last day of childhood would die
                       Am       Dm                         Am                       G 
The stars swam across the night sky with his loss
                     C                 G                       Dm 
And his father appeared in that sea
                   C                     G                     Dm                   G 
And the drum of his heart nearly broke him apart
               C                     G                         Am 
As he fell to the ground on one knee
                   Am           Dm                   Am                     G 
For he'd come to wait for his Da at the gate
                   C                   G                     Dm 
With a broken toy sword in his hand
                 C                             G                         Dm                           G 
From beyond death he'll come with the beat of love's drum
             C               G                     Am 
To honour his son and his land