D To preach of peace and brotherhood, Oh what might be the cost! a man he did it long ago, and they hung him on a cross. A D Long ago, far away G A D Those things don't happen nowadays The chains of slaves they dragged the ground with heads and hearts hung low But that was during Lincoln's time, and that was long ago. Long ago, far away Those things like that don't happen no more nowadays, do they? The war guns they bombed and blazed the whole world bled its blood. *) The official lyrics have: Men's bodies rotted on the ground Men's bodies floated on the edge as their graves were made in mud. Of oceans made of mud. Long ago, far away Those kind of things don't happen no more nowadays One man had much money, One man had not enough to eat, One man he lived just like a king, The other man begged on the street. Long ago, far away, things like that don't happen no more nowadays. One man died of a knife so sharp, One man died from the bullet of a gun, One man died of a broken heart A D To see the lynchin' of his son. Long ago, far away Things like that don't happen no more nowadays. Gladiators killed themselves, It was during the Roman times. People cheered with bloodshot grins As eye and minds went blind. Long ago, far away Things like that don't happen no more nowadays. And to talk of peace and brotherhood, Oh, what might be the cost! A man he did it long ago And they hung him on a cross. Long ago, far away Things like that don't happen no more nowadays, do they?
Long Ago, Far Away
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