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Notes for intro
G D C A Bb A G F
Then
G D C D
G D C A
Ye sons of Britain who once were free
Bb A G F
Ye now are slaves to the factory
G D C A Bb A G F
Those who walk the path of mole expect in time to kill thy soul
G D C A Bb A G F
Look down in the wood in the murky gloom trolls go marching two by two
G D C A
Down through the cave in the mouth of doom
Bb A G F
Down, down, down in the gloom, gloom, gloom
G D C D
Hey kala ho kala ho in jai
But look
Who should come by the mountain way
Young Finn Hanley
A lute he play
Clothed in scarlet livery
All wide eyed in the bright noon day
Tiree tiraloo tiraloo I ay
Creative intelligence has been crushed
By industrial uniformity
Instrumental hangs on the D
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