As If He Knows Acordes

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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 It’s as if he knows
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 he’s standing close to me
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 his breath warm on my sleeve
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 his head hung low.
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 It’s as if he knows
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 what the dawn will bring
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 the end of everything
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 for my old Banjo.
 
[Chorus]
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 And all along the picket lines beneath the desert sky,
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 the Light Horsemen move amongst their mates
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 to say one last goodbye.
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 And the horses stand so quietly, row on silent row,
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 it’s as if they know.
 
[Interlude]
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[Verse 2]
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 Time after time
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 we rode through shot and shell,
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 we rode in and out of hell
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 on their strong backs.
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 Time after time
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 they brought us safely through,
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 by their swift, sure hooves
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 and their brave hearts.
 
[Chorus]
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 Tomorrow we will form up ranks and march down to the quay,
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 and sail back to our loved ones in that dear land across the sea.
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 While our loyal and true companions
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 who asked so little and gave so much
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 will lie dead in the dust.
 
[Interlude]
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[Verse 3]
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 For the orders came,
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 no horses to return,
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 we were to abandon them
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 to be slaves.
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 After all we’d shared,
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 and all we’d been through
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 a nation’s gratitude
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 was a dusty grave.
 
[Chorus]
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 For we can’t leave them to the people here,
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 we’d rather see them dead,
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 so each man will take his best mate’s horse
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 with a bullet through the head.
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 For the people here are like their land, wild and cruel and hard,
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 so Banjo, here’s your reward.
 
[Outro]
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 It’s as if he knows,
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 he’s standing close to me,
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 his breath warm on my sleeve,
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 his head hung low,
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 as if he knows.
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