Bury Me Far From My Uniform Chords

Capo 2 D... D I was falling dead in battle D G D Must have been Tuesday, I don't know the date Bm G I gave everything everyone asked for G D But I'll say where I'll be laid D7 G The many dead of my comrades G D All look the same in this place

D G D Won't you bury me far from my uniform D A D So God might remember my face Bridge: D G D Just bury me far from my uniform G D From the iron cross medal I would've worn G D From the statues that sisters and widows mourn G D From the newspaper clippings in micro-form G D From Geneva, the Hague, and Nuremberg D G From the sex of this world that I'll no longer taste D G Won't you bury me far from my uniform D A D So God might remember my face