Gordon Bok – The Last Battle (Guitar)

Capo 2
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Chords

[Intro] G7 C G7 C G [Verse]
             C     F     G7        C     F
An east wing blew in the storms of time

                Em   Dm              G7
Where the Metis lived by the winding river

          Em   Dm        G7       Em    Am
When on a steel rail the settlers came

                Dm       F                  G7
To the South Saskatchewan and the land they claimed
[Verse]
             C  F    G7   C   F
Then three Metis and Gabrial

              Em  Dm          G7
Rode like the wind to wild Montana

             Em        Dm     G7        Em     Am
There on the Sweetgrass, in a church of stone

                 Dm     F                      G7
They found their saviour, and they brought him home
[Chorus]
                C  F      G7     C      F
Saying, "Come Riel, we'll make a stand

          Em   Dm           G7
Here at Botoche, beside the river

          Em  Dm     G7      Em    Am
Ah, never mind their Gatling guns

                Dm   F      G7      C      F  G7  C  G7
If we lose this time, we've lost forever!"
[Verse]
                  C   F        G7      C       F
Well, the bullets flew and the cannons roared

               Em   Dm             G7
And the Metis' blood flowed like a river

         Em     Dm          G7     Em    Am
Into the coulees where they ran to hide

                Dm         F                  G7
It washed their dreams away, and their spirit died
[Chorus]
            C  F      G7     C      F
"Oh, come Riel, we'll make a stand

          Em   Dm           G7
Here at Botoche, beside the river

          Em  Dm     G7      Em    Am
Ah, never mind their Gatling guns

                Dm   F      G7      C      F  G7  C  G7
If we lose this time, we've lost forever!"
[Verse]
              C    F G7        C     F
Oh, a silence stole across the land

             Em Dm              G7
The drums of war were hushed forever

           Em       Dm      G7     Em      Am
But in the starlight on the barren plains

           Dm     F             G7
The cry of Gabrial flies on the wind
[Chorus]
            C  F      G7     C      F
"Oh, come Riel, we'll make a stand

          Em   Dm           G7
Here at Botoche, beside the river

          Em  Dm     G7      Em    Am
Ah, never mind their Gatling guns

                Dm   F      G7      C
If we lose this time, we've lost forever!

                Dm   F      G7      C
If we lose this time, we've lost forever!"