From Here To There


#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #--------------------------------------------------------------------------------### F--------------------------------------------------------------------------------###rom: not-for-mail@rubb.rz.ruhr-uni-bochum.de (luebbdbi@rubb.rz.ruhr-uni-bochum.de) Subject: CRD: From here to there (Battlefield!) Hi! Though nobody requested it, here is a _new_ song of the Scottish Battlefield-Band. The guitar-player Alistair Russell told me the chord on their last concert in Germany last week. Contact me if you have some other Battlefield-Songs or Brian McNeill-Songs or if you want some more (out of the song-book) Bye Dorthe (luebbdbi@rubb.rz.ruhr-uni-bochum.de) -----------------------------------cut here--------------------------- {Title:From here to there} {Subtitle:Battlefield Band (Alistair Russell)} {comment: Capo: 1.Bund} From [Em]Barra down to [D] Biscay and from [C]Shetland to [Bm]Mayo It's [Em]miles and miles of [D]rocky road which[C]ever way you [D]go But a [G]tune so sweet with a [D]driving beat will [C]follow you [Bm]around As the [Em]western [D]shores u[C]nite to [D]make that [G]wild and [D]joyful [G]sound {start_of_chorus} A [G]sound that will get you [D]on your feet No [C]matter where you [Bm]roam Wher[G]ever you hear that [D]sound so sweet You can [G]call that [D]place your [G]home {end_of_chorus} These [Em]are rare old times [D]around the world from the [C]west unto the [Bm]east Should we [Em]laugh or [D]should we cry and [C]will we live in [D]peace Back home [G]the change is [D]slow to come as we [C]wait for the dawning [Bm]light So it's [Em]up the [D]pipes and [C]beat the [D]drums to [G]see us [D]through the [G]night We've [Em]travelled far and [D]wandered wide [C]Alaska to Hong [Bm]Kong And a [Em]welcome waits for [D]all who hear and [C]can't be sad for [D]long It's a [G]cold hard heart that [D]can't resist this [C]music and this [Bm]song In a [Em]mighty [D]crowd of [C]dancing [D]feet that's [G]where we [D]all [G]belong