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my song for you this evening
G A D
It's not to make you sad
A
nor for adding to the sorrows
G D
of this troubled northern land
D
but lately I been thinking
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and it just won't leave my mind
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to tell you of two friends one time
G D
who were both good friends of mine
D
alan bell from benagh
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he lived just across the fields
A
a great man for the music
G D
and the dancing and the reels
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o'malley came from south armagh
G A D
to court young alice fair
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and we'd often meet on the ryan road
G D
and laughter filled the air
G D G D G D
there were roses, roses, there were roses
D A G D
and the tears of the people ran together
D
alan he was protestant
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and sean was catholic born
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it never made a difference
G D
for the friendship it was strong
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and sometimes in the evening
G A D
when we heard the sound of the drums
A
we said it won't divide us
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we will always be the ones
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for the ground our fathers ploughed in
G A D
well the soil is just the same
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and the places where we say our prayers
G D
have just got different names
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we talked about the friends who died
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and hoped there'd be no more
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it was little then that we realised
G D
the tragedy in store
G D G D G D
there were roses, roses, there were roses
D A G D
and the tears of the people ran together
D
it was on the sunday morning
G A D
when the awful news came round
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another killing has been done
G D
just outside newry town
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we knew that alan danced up there
G A D
we knew he liked the band
A
when we heard that he was dead
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we just could not understand
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we gathered at the graveside
G A D
on that cold and rainy day
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and the minister he closed his eyes
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and he prayed for no revenge
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and all the ones who knew him
G A D
from along the ryan road
bowed their heads
A
and said a prayer
G D
for the resting of his soul
G D G D G D
there were roses, roses, there were roses
D A G D
and the tears of the people ran together
D
well fear it filled the countryside
G A D
there was fear in every home
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when the car of death came prowling
G D
round the lonely ryan road
D
a catholic will be killed tonight
G A D
to even up the score
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o christ it's young o'malley
G D
that they've taken from the door
D
"alan was my friend" he cried
G A D
he begged them with his fear
A
but centuries of hatred
G D
have ears that cannot hear
D
an eye for an eye
G A D
was all that filled their minds
A
and another eye for another eye
G D
till everyone is blind
G D G D G D
there were roses, roses, there were roses
D A G D
and the tears of the people ran together
D
so my song for you this evening
G A D
it's not to make you sad
A
nor for adding to the sorrows
G D
of this troubled northern land
D
but lately I been thinking
G A D
and it just won't leave my mind
A
to tell you of two friends one time
G D
who were both good friends of mine
D
I don't know where the moral is
G A D
or where this song should end
A
but I wonder just how many wars
G D
are fought between good friends
D
and those that give the orders
G A D
are not the ones to die
A
it's bell and o'malley
G D
and the likes of you and I
G D G D G D
there were roses, roses, there were roses
D A G D
and the tears of the people ran together
G D G D G D
there were roses, roses, there were roses
