Tuning: Open ( ) Capo: 3rd Chords: (relative to capo) E# 0 x 2 4 2 0 1 1 3 0 0 2 0 2 0 0 2 2 4 2 0 2 0 2 4 x x x x x E# E# E# E# We've paid in hell since Moscow burned As cossacks tear us piece by piece E# Our dead are strewn a hundred leagues Though death would be a sweet release And our grande armée is dressed in rags A frozen starving beggar band E# Like rats we steal each other's scraps E# E# Fall to fighting hand to hand Save my soul from evil, Lord And heal this soldier's heart I'll trust in thee to keep me, Lord I'm done with Bonaparte E# E# E# E# What dreams he made for us to dream Spanish skies, Egyptian sands E# The world was ours, we marched upon Our little Corporal's command And I lost an eye at Austerlitz The sabre slash yet gives me pain E# My one true love awaits me still E# E# The flower of the Aquitaine Save my soul from evil, Lord And heal this soldier's heart I'll trust in thee to keep me, Lord I'm done with Bonaparte E# E# E# E# I pray for her who prays for me A safe return to my belle France E# We prayed these wars would end all wars In war we know is no romance And I pray our child will never see A little Corporal again E# Point toward a foreign shore E# E# Captivate the hearts of men Save my soul from evil, Lord And heal this soldier's heart I'll trust in thee to keep me, Lord I'm done with Bonaparte E# E# E# E#