The Cruel War
Words & Music:
Traditional
(Peter, Paul & Mary)
The
cruel war is raging. Johnny has to
fight.
F F/E Dm C
F C
I
want to be with him from morning Ôtil night.
C C/B Am Dm
Em E
I
want to be with him, it grieves my heart so.
F F/E Dm C F C
"Won't
you let me go-- with you?"
"No, my love, no."
Tomorrow
is Sunday -- Monday is the day
Your
captain will call you and you must obey.
Your
captain will call you, it grieves my heart so.
"Won't
you let me go with you?"
"No, my love, no."
I'll
tie back my hair. Men's clothing
I'll put on.
I'll
pass as your comrade as we march along.
I'll
pass as your comrade, no one will ever know.
"Won't
you let me go with you?"
"No, my love, no."
Oh,
Johnny. Oh, Johnny, I fear you are
unkind.
I
love you far better than all of mankind.
I
love you far better than words could ever express.
"Won't
you let me go with you?"
"Yes, my love, yes."