D    Bm   D   G   D   A  Bm   A

[Verse]
       D            G
Just a day, another day
  D         A       G
Beneath the Belgian sun
                Em7             D
Passed grave on grave, row upon row
        G       Em    G       A
Until I see the name, John Condon

[Verse]
          D                   G
Carved in stone with harp and crown
       D       A      G
Little crosses in the ground
             Em7              D
And standing there, my silent prayer
            G       Em     G  A
Is for this boy who died a soldier

[Chorus]
    D                 G
Wee lad will not grow old
Bm                    F#m
Heroes who don't come home
          G      Bm      D
Here they lie in Belgian fields
      A  D
and Picardy

[Instrumental]
D G  Bm D    A  D

[Verse]
                            G
Just a recruit in soldiers' blue
     D         A         G
From Ireland's shores to here
            Em7                    D
This living hell, this cold (could tell)
                G        Em   G       A
Where young men die like you, John Condon

[Verse]
         D                   G
And all around, the harp and crown
    D       A      G
The crosses in the ground
              Em7               D
Stands up and proves the bitter truth
             G          Em      G  A
The waste of youth that lies forgotten

[Chorus]
    D                 G
Wee lad will not grow old
Bm                    F#m
Heroes who won't come home
          G      Bm      D
Here they lie in Belgian fields
      A  D
and Picardy

[Instrumental]
D   G   D  A  G  Em7  D  G  Em  G  A
D   G   Bm   F#m   G  Bm D    A  G   A

[Verse]
            D                G
Now tell me John, 'fore I go on
     D       A            G
What did you come in here for?
               Em7               D
With Ireland's home, your life untold
               G      Em    G  A
Fourteen years old to die a soldier

[Bridge]
         D                   G
And all around, the harp and crown
    D       A      G
The crosses in the ground
G
What cause to serve, so underserved
Bm                     G
Heroes that don’t come home
D                      F#m
Sing out for all their souls
          G      Bm      D
Here they lie in Belgian fields
      A  D
and Picardy

[Outro]
D   G   D  A  G  Em7  D  G  Em  G  A
D   G   Bm   F#m   G  Bm D    A  G   A