Tonart: G major
Verse 1
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Last Saturday night there was a fire
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And the old white church was taken
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Up on the hill where it was built in 1897
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As a child I always ran down one hall to another me and
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my friends stole offerings and candles from the cupboard
a stable where the horses slept
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tied up to each other
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the ones that made it had to break
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away their reins of leather
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a graveyard lies along the side
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where we lay our loved ones
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they had no choice and sadly watched
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and rolled around in their
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coffins
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Oh, I awoke in my best clothes
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On the morning after to go and watch
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the horses lord grazing in the pasture
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but the only thing that had re mained
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besides the old foundation was an alabaster
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stepping stone for the carriages patrons
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I wiped my eyes with my tie
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and looked up to the skyline coming through now
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and then was a little bit of sunshine
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Oh, I'm guilty now an
My heart is kind of broken
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The horses will not ride again,
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an d the gospel won't be spoken.
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Thank you.
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