Chords for FRANKIE LAINE - THE STORY OF TAPS / MY BUDDY
Tempo:
96.15 bpm
Chords used:
F
C
Gm
D
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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You've heard many stories about the Civil War.
This may be a story you've never heard.
It all began in 1862 during the Civil War, when the Union Army Captain Robert Ellie Combe
was with his men near Harrison's Landing in Virginia.
The Confederate Army was on the other side of this narrow strip of land, and during the
night, Captain Ellie Combe heard the moans of a soldier who apparently laid mortally
wounded on the field.
Not knowing if it was a Union or Confederate soldier, the captain decided to risk his life
and bring the wounded man back for medical attention.
Crawling on his stomach through the gunfire, the captain reached the wounded soldier [E] and
began pulling him toward his own encampment.
[N] When the captain finally reached his own lines, he discovered that it was actually a Confederate
soldier, but the soldier was dead.
So the captain lit a lantern, and suddenly he caught his breath and went numb with shock.
In the dim light, he saw the face of the man, and it was his own son.
The boy had been studying music in the South when the war broke out, but without telling
his father, he had enlisted in the Confederate Army.
So the following morning, the heartbroken father asked permission of his superiors to
give his son a full military burial, despite his enemy's status.
His request was partially, but only partially, granted.
The captain had asked if he could have a group of Army band members play a funeral dirge for
the son at the funeral.
That request was turned down since the soldier was a Confederate.
But out of respect for the father, [Dbm] they did say they could only give him one musician.
[D] The captain chose a bugler to play a series of musical [C] notes that he had found on a piece
of paper in the pocket of the dead son's uniform.
The wish was granted.
The music was the haunting bugle melody that we now know as taps, [F] used at all military funerals.
And that's the story.
[C]
Days [F] done, gone the [Am] sun
[F] From the land, from the sea, from the sky
[Fm] Safely [Cm] rest,
[F] [Db] all [C] is well
God [F] is nigh
My
[Gb] buddy, [Gm] your buddy
[Db] This is you, [Cm] [F] you
[C] Nights [F]
are so long [Dm] since you went [Bbm] away
[Gm] [Eb] Oh, [F]
[Dm] how I [E] think about [D] you
[Bb]
All [Gm] through the [Bb] day
[Gm]
[F] My buddy, [C] [Am] [F]
[D] my buddy
[C] [D] Nobody
[Gm] [E] [Dm] quite so [Gm] true
[F]
[Am] How I miss your [C] voice
The [Am] [Bb] touch of your hand
And [Eb] [F] I long to know [Ab] that [Bb] you understand
[Gm] My [F] [Am] buddy, [F]
my [D] buddy
[C] Your [D] [Gm] buddy,
[B] this [Am] is [F] you
[C]
[F]
[Eb] [Db]
[F] [Bb] [A] [F]
[C]
[Db] [F]
[C] Days [F] done, gone [Am] the sun
From [F] the land, from the sea, from the sky
[Fm] Safely [Cm] rest, [F] [Db]
[C] all is well
[F] God is nigh
My [Gb] buddy, [Gm] your buddy
This [D] [Db] is you, [Cm]
[F] you
[N]
This may be a story you've never heard.
It all began in 1862 during the Civil War, when the Union Army Captain Robert Ellie Combe
was with his men near Harrison's Landing in Virginia.
The Confederate Army was on the other side of this narrow strip of land, and during the
night, Captain Ellie Combe heard the moans of a soldier who apparently laid mortally
wounded on the field.
Not knowing if it was a Union or Confederate soldier, the captain decided to risk his life
and bring the wounded man back for medical attention.
Crawling on his stomach through the gunfire, the captain reached the wounded soldier [E] and
began pulling him toward his own encampment.
[N] When the captain finally reached his own lines, he discovered that it was actually a Confederate
soldier, but the soldier was dead.
So the captain lit a lantern, and suddenly he caught his breath and went numb with shock.
In the dim light, he saw the face of the man, and it was his own son.
The boy had been studying music in the South when the war broke out, but without telling
his father, he had enlisted in the Confederate Army.
So the following morning, the heartbroken father asked permission of his superiors to
give his son a full military burial, despite his enemy's status.
His request was partially, but only partially, granted.
The captain had asked if he could have a group of Army band members play a funeral dirge for
the son at the funeral.
That request was turned down since the soldier was a Confederate.
But out of respect for the father, [Dbm] they did say they could only give him one musician.
[D] The captain chose a bugler to play a series of musical [C] notes that he had found on a piece
of paper in the pocket of the dead son's uniform.
The wish was granted.
The music was the haunting bugle melody that we now know as taps, [F] used at all military funerals.
And that's the story.
[C]
Days [F] done, gone the [Am] sun
[F] From the land, from the sea, from the sky
[Fm] Safely [Cm] rest,
[F] [Db] all [C] is well
God [F] is nigh
My
[Gb] buddy, [Gm] your buddy
[Db] This is you, [Cm] [F] you
[C] Nights [F]
are so long [Dm] since you went [Bbm] away
[Gm] [Eb] Oh, [F]
[Dm] how I [E] think about [D] you
[Bb]
All [Gm] through the [Bb] day
[Gm]
[F] My buddy, [C] [Am] [F]
[D] my buddy
[C] [D] Nobody
[Gm] [E] [Dm] quite so [Gm] true
[F]
[Am] How I miss your [C] voice
The [Am] [Bb] touch of your hand
And [Eb] [F] I long to know [Ab] that [Bb] you understand
[Gm] My [F] [Am] buddy, [F]
my [D] buddy
[C] Your [D] [Gm] buddy,
[B] this [Am] is [F] you
[C]
[F]
[Eb] [Db]
[F] [Bb] [A] [F]
[C]
[Db] [F]
[C] Days [F] done, gone [Am] the sun
From [F] the land, from the sea, from the sky
[Fm] Safely [Cm] rest, [F] [Db]
[C] all is well
[F] God is nigh
My [Gb] buddy, [Gm] your buddy
This [D] [Db] is you, [Cm]
[F] you
[N]
Key:
F
C
Gm
D
Am
F
C
Gm
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
You've heard many stories about the Civil War.
This may be a story you've never heard.
It all began in 1862 during the Civil War, _ when the Union Army Captain Robert Ellie Combe
was with his men near Harrison's Landing in Virginia.
_ The Confederate Army was on the other side of this narrow strip of land, and during the
night, Captain Ellie Combe heard the moans of a soldier who apparently laid mortally
wounded on the field.
_ Not knowing if it was a Union or Confederate soldier, the captain decided to risk his life
and bring the wounded man back for medical attention. _
Crawling on his stomach _ through the gunfire, the captain reached the wounded soldier [E] and
began pulling him toward his own encampment.
[N] When the captain finally reached his own lines, he discovered that it was actually a Confederate
soldier, _ but the soldier was dead. _
So the captain lit a lantern, and suddenly he caught his breath and went numb with shock.
In the dim light, he saw the face of the man, and it was his own son.
_ The boy had been studying music in the South when the war broke out, but without telling
his father, he had enlisted in the Confederate Army.
_ So the following morning, the heartbroken father asked permission of his superiors to
give his son a full military burial, despite his enemy's status.
His request was partially, but only partially, granted.
_ The captain had asked if he could have a group of Army band members play a funeral dirge for
the son at the funeral.
That request was turned down since the soldier was a Confederate.
But out of respect for the father, [Dbm] they did say they could only give him one musician.
_ [D] The captain chose a bugler to play a series of musical [C] notes that he had found on a piece
of paper in the pocket of the dead son's uniform.
The wish was granted.
The music was the haunting bugle melody that we now know as taps, [F] used at all military funerals.
And that's the story.
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ Days [F] done, _ _ _ gone the [Am] sun
_ _ _ [F] From the land, from the sea, from the sky
_ _ [Fm] Safely [Cm] rest, _
[F] _ [Db] all [C] is well _ _
God [F] is nigh
_ My _
[Gb] buddy, _ _ _ [Gm] your buddy
_ _ _ _ [Db] This is you, [Cm] _ _ _ _ [F] you
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] Nights _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ are so long [Dm] _ since you went [Bbm] away
[Gm] [Eb] Oh, [F] _
[Dm] how I [E] think about [D] you
_ [Bb]
All _ [Gm] through the [Bb] day
[Gm] _ _
[F] My buddy, [C] _ [Am] _ [F] _ _ _
[D] my buddy
[C] _ _ [D] Nobody _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ [E] [Dm] quite _ _ so [Gm] true
_ _ _ _ [F] _
[Am] How I miss your [C] voice
The [Am] _ [Bb] _ touch of your hand
And [Eb] _ _ [F] I long to know [Ab] that _ _ [Bb] _ you understand
[Gm] My _ _ [F] [Am] buddy, _ _ [F] _
_ my [D] buddy
[C] _ Your [D] _ _ _ [Gm] buddy, _ _ _
[B] _ this [Am] is [F] _ you
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ [Db] _ _
[F] _ _ [Bb] _ [A] _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ Days [F] _ done, _ _ gone [Am] the sun
_ _ From [F] the land, from the sea, from the sky _ _
[Fm] Safely [Cm] rest, _ [F] _ _ [Db]
[C] all is well
_ [F] God is nigh
_ My [Gb] buddy, _ _ _ [Gm] your buddy _
This [D] _ _ [Db] is you, [Cm] _
_ _ [F] you _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
You've heard many stories about the Civil War.
This may be a story you've never heard.
It all began in 1862 during the Civil War, _ when the Union Army Captain Robert Ellie Combe
was with his men near Harrison's Landing in Virginia.
_ The Confederate Army was on the other side of this narrow strip of land, and during the
night, Captain Ellie Combe heard the moans of a soldier who apparently laid mortally
wounded on the field.
_ Not knowing if it was a Union or Confederate soldier, the captain decided to risk his life
and bring the wounded man back for medical attention. _
Crawling on his stomach _ through the gunfire, the captain reached the wounded soldier [E] and
began pulling him toward his own encampment.
[N] When the captain finally reached his own lines, he discovered that it was actually a Confederate
soldier, _ but the soldier was dead. _
So the captain lit a lantern, and suddenly he caught his breath and went numb with shock.
In the dim light, he saw the face of the man, and it was his own son.
_ The boy had been studying music in the South when the war broke out, but without telling
his father, he had enlisted in the Confederate Army.
_ So the following morning, the heartbroken father asked permission of his superiors to
give his son a full military burial, despite his enemy's status.
His request was partially, but only partially, granted.
_ The captain had asked if he could have a group of Army band members play a funeral dirge for
the son at the funeral.
That request was turned down since the soldier was a Confederate.
But out of respect for the father, [Dbm] they did say they could only give him one musician.
_ [D] The captain chose a bugler to play a series of musical [C] notes that he had found on a piece
of paper in the pocket of the dead son's uniform.
The wish was granted.
The music was the haunting bugle melody that we now know as taps, [F] used at all military funerals.
And that's the story.
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ Days [F] done, _ _ _ gone the [Am] sun
_ _ _ [F] From the land, from the sea, from the sky
_ _ [Fm] Safely [Cm] rest, _
[F] _ [Db] all [C] is well _ _
God [F] is nigh
_ My _
[Gb] buddy, _ _ _ [Gm] your buddy
_ _ _ _ [Db] This is you, [Cm] _ _ _ _ [F] you
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] Nights _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ are so long [Dm] _ since you went [Bbm] away
[Gm] [Eb] Oh, [F] _
[Dm] how I [E] think about [D] you
_ [Bb]
All _ [Gm] through the [Bb] day
[Gm] _ _
[F] My buddy, [C] _ [Am] _ [F] _ _ _
[D] my buddy
[C] _ _ [D] Nobody _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ [E] [Dm] quite _ _ so [Gm] true
_ _ _ _ [F] _
[Am] How I miss your [C] voice
The [Am] _ [Bb] _ touch of your hand
And [Eb] _ _ [F] I long to know [Ab] that _ _ [Bb] _ you understand
[Gm] My _ _ [F] [Am] buddy, _ _ [F] _
_ my [D] buddy
[C] _ Your [D] _ _ _ [Gm] buddy, _ _ _
[B] _ this [Am] is [F] _ you
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ [Db] _ _
[F] _ _ [Bb] _ [A] _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ Days [F] _ done, _ _ gone [Am] the sun
_ _ From [F] the land, from the sea, from the sky _ _
[Fm] Safely [Cm] rest, _ [F] _ _ [Db]
[C] all is well
_ [F] God is nigh
_ My [Gb] buddy, _ _ _ [Gm] your buddy _
This [D] _ _ [Db] is you, [Cm] _
_ _ [F] you _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _