[ Предположительная тональность: Em ] On Palastine By JJ Grey and Mofro Transcribed by Slobrien (aka Mike O) Intro Em D Am Em Em D That stormy morning felt like a dream Am Em he told me then of what he'd seen Em D A child a man in times gone bad Am Em faces of stone lined hard and sad Em D One Sunday day they all came home Am Em all that they had was burned and gone Em D The timber men their pistols gleamed Am Em a lifetime lost on Palastine Em D He made a stand he would not run Am Em he dropped the hoe and picked up the gun Em D And then one night he disappeared Am Em it fed the worst of all their fears Em D They found him quiet high in a tree Am Em he flew away from Palastine Em D Then came the day they moved away Am Em more gunmen came they could not stay Em D To Glen St. Mary to Olustee Am Em but we still dream of Palastine