Song: Prayer to St. PeterArtist: Edwin McCainIntro: G,D,Em,CG DLet them in Peter, For they are very tiredEm CGive them couches where the angels sleep, And light those firesG DLet them wake whole again, To brand new dawnsEm CFired by the sun, Not war-times bloody gunsG DMay their peace be deep, Remember where the broken bodies lieEm CGod knows how young they were, To have to dieG D Em CWell God knows how young they were, To have to dieG DGive them things they like, Let them make some noiseEm CGive dance hall bands not golden harps, To these our boysG DLet them love Peter, For they've had no timeEm CThey should have bird songs and trees, And hills to climbG DThe taste of summer, And a ripened pearEm CAnd girls sweet as meadow wind, And flowing hairG DAnd tell them how they are missed, But say not to fearEm C GIt's gonna be all right, With us down hereIf you have any questions or corrections email me atSteve3170@aol.com
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