[Em7]　[A7]　[Bm]　[A]

[Em7]　[Am7]　[B]　[Em]

[Em7]　[Am7]　[B]　[Em]

 

[Em7]If blood will flow when flesh and [Am7]steel are one

[B]Drying in the colour of the [Em]evening sun,

[Em7]Tomorrow's rain will wash the [Am7]stains away

But [B]something in our minds will always [Em]stay

[Em7]Perhaps this final act was meant

To [Am7]clinch a lifetime's argument

That [B]nothing comes from violence

and [Em]nothing ever could

[Em7]For all those born beneath an angry [Am7]star

[B]Lest we forget how fragile we are[Em]

 

[C]On and on the [B]rain will fall

Like [Em]tears from a star like tears from a star

[C]On and on the [B]rain will say

How [Em]fragile we are how fragile we are

 

[Em7]　[Am7]　[B]　[Em]

[Em7]　[Am7]　[B]　[Em]

[Em7]　[Am7]　[B]　[Em]

[Em7]　[Am7]　[B]　[Em]

 

[C]On and on the [B]rain will fall

Like [Em]tears from a star like tears from a star

[C]On and on the [B]rain will say

How [Em]fragile we are how fragile we are

How fragile we are how fragile we are

 

[Em7]　[A]　[Bm]　[A]

[Em7]　[A]　[Em]