Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song One More Parade, artist - Phil Ochs. Album song There But For Fortune, in the genre
Date of issue: 13.03.1989
Record label: Elektra
Song language: English
One More Parade |
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Hup, two, three, four, marching down the street |
C dm Rolling of the drums and the trampin’of the feet |
Generals salute and mothers wave and weep (?) |
F e7 a — g Here comes the big parade |
A — g Don’t be afraid |
Price is paid |
One more parade |
F c So young, so strong, so ready for the war |
Dm a So willing to die upon a foreign shore |
Gm a c All march together, everybody looks the same |
F e7 a — g So there is no one you can blame |
Don’t be ashamed |
G a7 |
Light the flame |
Dm a7 dm One more parade |
Listen for the sound and listen for the noise |
Listen for the thunder of the marching boys |
A few years ago their guns were only toys |
Here comes the big parade |
Don’t be afraid |
Price is paid |
One more parade |
So young, so strong, so ready for the war |
So willing to die upon a foreign shore |
All march together, everybody looks the same |
So there is no one you can blame |
Don’t be ashamed |
Light the flame |
One more parade |
Medals on their coats and guns in their hands |
Trained to kill as they’re trained to stand |
10,000 ears need only one command |
Here comes the big parade |
Don’t be afraid |
Price is paid |
One more parade |
So young, so strong, so ready for the war |
So willing to die upon a foreign shore |
All march together, everybody looks the same |
So there is no one you can blame |
Don’t be ashamed |
Light the flame |
One more parade |
Cold hard stares on faces? |
so proud |
Kisses from the girls and cheers from the crowd |
And the widows from the last war cry into their shroud |
Here comes the big parade |
Don’t be afraid |
Price is paid |
Don’t be ashamed |
War is a game |
World in flames |
So start the paradeone more parade |
By phil ochs and bob gibson |
Hup, two, three, four, marching down the street |
C dm Rolling of the drums and the trampin’of the feet |
Generals salute and mothers wave and weep (?) |
F e7 a — g Here comes the big parade |
A — g Don’t be afraid |
Price is paid |
One more parade |
F c So young, so strong, so ready for the war |
Dm a So willing to die upon a foreign shore |
Gm a c All march together, everybody looks the same |
F e7 a — g So there is no one you can blame |
Don’t be ashamed |
G a7 |
Light the flame |
Dm a7 dm One more parade |
Listen for the sound and listen for the noise |
Listen for the thunder of the marching boys |
A few years ago their guns were only toys |
Here comes the big parade |
Don’t be afraid |
Price is paid |
One more parade |
So young, so strong, so ready for the war |
So willing to die upon a foreign shore |
All march together, everybody looks the same |
So there is no one you can blame |
Don’t be ashamed |
Light the flame |
One more parade |
Medals on their coats and guns in their hands |
Trained to kill as they’re trained to stand |
10,000 ears need only one command |
Here comes the big parade |
Don’t be afraid |
Price is paid |
One more parade |
So young, so strong, so ready for the war |
So willing to die upon a foreign shore |
All march together, everybody looks the same |
So there is no one you can blame |
Don’t be ashamed |
Light the flame |
One more parade |
Cold hard stares on faces? |
so proud |
Kisses from the girls and cheers from the crowd |
And the widows from the last war cry into their shroud |
Here comes the big parade |
Don’t be afraid |
Price is paid |
Don’t be ashamed |
War is a game |
World in flames |
So start the parade |
One more parade |
By phil ochs and bob gibson |
Hup, two, three, four, marching down the street |
C dm Rolling of the drums and the trampin’of the feet |
Generals salute and mothers wave and weep (?) |
F e7 a — g Here comes the big parade |
A — g Don’t be afraid |
Price is paid |
One more parade |
F c So young, so strong, so ready for the war |
Dm a So willing to die upon a foreign shore |
Gm a c All march together, everybody looks the same |
F e7 a — g So there is no one you can blame |
Don’t be ashamed |
G a7 |
Light the flame |
Dm a7 dm One more parade |
Listen for the sound and listen for the noise |
Listen for the thunder of the marching boys |
A few years ago their guns were only toys |
Here comes the big parade |
Don’t be afraid |
Price is paid |
One more parade |
So young, so strong, so ready for the war |
So willing to die upon a foreign shore |
All march together, everybody looks the same |
So there is no one you can blame |
Don’t be ashamed |
Light the flame |
One more parade |
Medals on their coats and guns in their hands |
Trained to kill as they’re trained to stand |
10,000 ears need only one command |
Here comes the big parade |
Don’t be afraid |
Price is paid |
One more parade |
So young, so strong, so ready for the war |
So willing to die upon a foreign shore |
All march together, everybody looks the same |
So there is no one you can blame |
Don’t be ashamed |
Light the flame |
One more parade |
Cold hard stares on faces? |
so proud |
Kisses from the girls and cheers from the crowd |
And the widows from the last war cry into their shroud |
Here comes the big parade |
Don’t be afraid |
Price is paid |
Don’t be ashamed |
War is a game |
World in flames |
So start the parade /pre> |