The Gunner's Dream
Pink Floyd
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Intro :G G(aug) Em C G D Em
FGloating down thG(aug)rough the clouds
Em/GMemories come rushing uCp to meet me now.
In the sGpace between the heavens
And in the cDorner of some foreign field, C
I had a dGream, Em C
I had a dGream.
GGoodbye Max, gG(aug)oodbye Ma.
Em/GAfter the service when you're wCalking slowly to the car
And the sGilver in her hair shines in the coDld November air,
You hEmear the tolling bell, and toCmaj7uch the silk in your lapD/Cel, C
And aGs the tear drops rise to meet the coDmfort of the band, Em
CYou take her frail hDand and hold on to the dream.
G G(aug) Em C D G D Em D C D/C G D C G Em C Em
GA place to stay, eG(aug)nough to eat,
EmSomewhere old heroes shuffle sCafely down the street.
Where you can sGpeak out loud about your doubts and feDars,
And what's more nEmo-one ever disappears,
You never hear their standard issue kCmaj7icking in your door.
GYou can relax on bDoth sides of the tracks,
And maniacs dEmon't blow holes in baCndsmen by remote controlD7/C,
And eGveryone has recourse to the laDw,
And nCo-one kills the children anymoGre. Em
CNo-one kills the children anymore. G
CNight after nigDht, going roGund and rouDnd my braiEmn, D
His dCream is drDiving me insanGe.
In the cGorner of some foreign field,
The gDunner sleeps tonight.
EmWhat's done is done. C D/C
We cGannot just write off his final scDene.
CTake heed of his dGream, Em
CTake heed. Em