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MARILLION - Gaza
from “Sounds That Can't Be Made” (2012)
tune half-step down
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Gb|-9---9----9--10--7---------| x2
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When I was young it all seemed like a game
Living here brought no sense of shame
But now I'm older I've come to understand
Once we had houses once we had land
They rained down bullets on us as our homes collapsed
We lay beneath the rubble terrified
Asus2 G#m
Hoping... Dare we dream?
Asus2 E5
We gave up waiting - for us to dream is still a dream
When I woke up the house was broken stones
We suddenly had nothing and nothing's changed
We live eight people in this overcrowded heat
Factory-farmed animals living in our own sweat
Living like this is all my baby brother ever knew
The world does nothing - what can we do?
Asus2
We will kick the ball we will skip the rope
We will play outside - be careful!
Asus2
We will paint and draw we will say our prayers
Outside the pitiless sun bleaches the broken streets
The darkness drops in the evening like an iron door
The men play cards under torchlight the women stay inside
Hell can erupt in a moment day or night
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Gb|-6---6----6--7--4--------| x4
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You ask for trouble if you stray too close to the wall
My father died feeding the birds
Mum goes in front of me to check for soldiers
For every hot-head stone ten come back
For every hot-head stone a hundred come back
For every rocket fired the drones come back
F#m B x6
For thirteen years the roads have all been closed
We're isolated we're denied medical supplies
Fuel and work are scarce they build houses on our farms
The old men weep the young men take up arms
We're packed like chickens in this town of block cement
I get a headache from the diesel; when it rains the sewers too
I had no idea what martyrdom meant
Until my older brother... my older brother... I'm sorry
I can't continue
You sow the wind you reap the whirlwind it is said
When people know they have no future
Can we blame them if we cannot tame them?
And when their hopes and dreams are broken
And they feel they might as well be dead
As they go will we forgive them
Ab5 N.C.
If they take us with them?
Stay close
Stay home
Stay calm
Have faith
With the love of our family we can rise above anything
Someday surely someone must help us
With the love of our family we can rise above anything
Someday surely someone must help us
Even now we will go to school
Even now we will dream to dream
Someday surely someone must help us
Nothing's ever simple - that's for sure
There are grieving mothers on both sides of the wire
And everyone deserves a chance to feel the future just might be bright
But any way you look at it - whichever point of view
For us to have to live like this
It just ain't right it just ain't right
It just ain't right
We all want peace and freedom that's for sure
But peace won't come from standing on our necks
And everyone deserves a chance to feel the future just might be bright
But any way you look at this - whichever point of view
For us to have to live like this
It just ain't right it just ain't right
It just ain't right
It's like a nightmare rose up slouching towards Bethlehem
Like a nightmare rose up from this small strip of land
Slouching towards Bethlehem
It's like a nightmare rose up from this small strip of land
Slouching towards Bethlehem
It's like a nightmare rose up from this small strip of land
Slouching towards Bethlehem
It's like a nightmare rose up from this small strip of land
Slouching towards Bethlehem
It's like a nightmare rose up like a nightmare rose up
Slouching towards Bethlehem
I can't know what twist of history did this to me
It's like a nightmare surely someone must help us
It's like a nightmare with the love of our family
We can rise above anything
Towards Bethlehem
N.C.
Someday surely someone must help us...
(moins de barrés)