Canadian Cultural Workers' Committee - There You Will Find My Bones

      [Verse 1]
Cm               G7  Cm
O young men from Canada,
      Fm                    G
Young women from across the land
           Cm
Throughout Canada your homeland
    Fm7                       G7
The rich have stretched their hand.
     G                       A     D
In cahoots with the foreign imperialists
             G
They've been carrying on exploitation
                                Fm             G
From the shores of the Atlantic to the Pacific Ocean
   C                           Em
In Montréal and Toronto and Vancouver
         F                      G
When you see the tall buildings there
        C               Am
And the rich steeped in opulence,
F                      Cm7    Gm7    Cm7    Gm7
There you will find my bones

[Verse 2]
Cm                     G7   Cm
At the end of the last century
    Fm            G
And as this one began
           Cm
Capitalism reached its zenith
             Fm7                 G7
The stage of decadence and parasitism
      G            A        D
The entire globe became its market
    G
All living souls must submit
                                 Fm            G
To insatiable thirst for plunder of the imperialists
C            Em
Peoples were devastated
        F            G
Nations blown to the wind
C              Am
In imperialist plunder
F                      Cm7    Gm7    Cm7    Gm7
There you will find my bones

[Verse 3]
Cm               G7  Cm
O young men from Canada,
      Fm                 G
Young women from various lands
         Cm
When you travel cross Canada
Fm7           G7
Search for my bones
      G                 A         D
Along every mile of the great railways
G
Stretching from east to west
                                             Fm             G
In every mine in British Columbia and in the great Canadian Shield
       C                        Em
In the canals and forests of Quebec
     F                    G
And across the massed prairies
C                  Am
Where the grain is plentiful,
F                      Cm7    Gm7    Cm7    Gm7
There you will find my bones

[Verse 4]
    Cm                G7    Cm
The time has come and it is now,
             Fm            G
We must take Canada as our own
    Cm
The land of the toilers,
     Fm7                         G7
Proletarians from east, west and north
         G                 A     D
Of small farmers and small fishermen
    G
And of the native people
                                        Fm                   G
And of those who fight for freedom, independence, and democracy
        C                 Em
We must get out of this crisis
F                 G
Of the capitalist class
C                   Am
In the struggle for socialism,
F                      Cm7    Gm7    Cm7    Gm7
There you will find my bones