Chords for Bread and Roses -- The Radcliffe Pitches

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_ _ What the woman who labors wants is the [Ab] right to live, not simply exist.
The right to life as the rich [N] woman has the right to life.
And to the sun, and music, and art.
[E] You have nothing _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] to fear.
As we go marching, marching, in the beauty of the [Gb] day.
A million darkened kitchens, a _ thalaf's [E] gray.
All the radiance that [G] a sudden sun discloses.
For the people [E] hear us singing, bread and roses, bread.
And _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
as we go [G] marching, marching, [F] we battle too [G] for men.
For they are women's children [A] and we mother them [C] again.
Hearts shall not be sweated from [Am] birth until [Dm] life [G] closes.
_ [Gb] _
[C] Hearts starve as well as bodies.
Give [Dm] us bread, but give us [G] _ roses.
[C] _ _ _ [F] _ _
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[F] _ _ _ [G] As we go marching, [C] marching, we [D] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _
are singing [F] their ancient [D] call for bread.
[C] Small art and love and beauty, their [Am] drudging spirits [G] know.
_ _ [C] _ Give us bread we fight for, but [A] we fight for [C] roses too. _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [C] As we go marching, marching, [Dm] we bring the greater [G] days.
[C] The rising of the women means the [Abm] rising of the ways.
[C] No more the drudge and hyper, [F] no more the one [G] repose.
For _ [C] the sharing of life's glories, [F] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [Am] _
[A] roses, bread and [Bm] roses.
_ _ _ [B] _
Hearts shall not be sweated from [Am] birth until [Em] life closes.
_ Hearts [B] starve as well as bodies, [Am] bread and roses, bread [D] and roses. _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _