Then some chords:    (4 times) Now a guitar: e ------------ b -4-3-4---------4-3-4------6- g --------3-5-3---------3-5--- (repeat this forever and ever) d ------------ a ------------ e ------------ chords:                Time for some singing: A hand held over a candle in angst fuelled bravado A carbon trail scores a moist stretched palm (etc.) And you listen with a tear in your eye to their hopes and betrayels and your only reply is Slainte mhath. The guitar-riff starts again with the same chords: Princes in exile raising the standard Drambuie Parading their anecdotes tired from old campaigns (etc.) Take it away Take it away Take it away Take it away take it away Take it away take it away Take me away!       From the dream on a the barbed wire at Flanders and Bilston Glen From a Clydeside that rusts from the tears of its broken men