G C Oh! Comrades, fill no glass for meG A D To drown my soul in liquid flameG C For if I drank, the toast would beG D G To blighted forture, health and fame.C G Yet, though I long to quell the strifeA D7 That passion holds against my life,G C Still, boon companions may ye be,G D G But comrades, fill no glass for me.G C Still, boon companions may ye be,G D G But comrades, fill no glass for me. [Verse 2]G C I know a breast that once was lightG A D Whose patient sufferings need my careG C I know a hearth that once was bright,G D G But drooping hopes have nestled there.C G Then while the tear drops nightly stealA D7 From wounded hearts that I should healG C Still, boon companions may ye be,G D G But comrades, fill no glass for me.G C Still, boon companions may ye be,G D G But comrades, fill no glass for me. [Verse 3]G C When I was young I felt the tideG A D Of aspirations undefiled,G C But manhood's years have wronged the prideG D G My parents centered in their child.C G Then, by a mother's sacred tear,A D7 By all that memory should revere,G C Still, boon companions may ye be,G D G But comrades, fill no glass for me.G C Still, boon companions may ye be,G D G But comrades, fill no glass for me.
Comrades Fill No Glass For Me
Stephen Foster
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