No Time for Love Christy Moore
They call it the[(G)] law, apartheid, [C]internment, conscription, partition and silence[G] [C] [G]
It's a [Em]law that they made to keep you and me, where they think we [D]belong
They hide behind [C]steel and bulletproof glass, Machine guns and [G]spies[C] [G]
And you[Em] tell us who'll suffer the tear gas and torture that we're doing [D]wr[Dsus4]ong[D]
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[C]No time for love if they [G]come in the morning
No [D]time to show tears over [G]fears in the morning
No [C]time for goodbyes, no [G]time to ask why
And the sound of the [Bm]sire[C]n the [D]cry of the [G]mourning[C] [G]
They came for [C]Sacko, Vanzetti, Connolly and Pearce in their [G]time[C] [G]
They [Em]came for Newton and Seal, Bobby Sands and some of his [D]friends
In Boston, [C]Chicago, Saigon, San Diego, Warsaw and [C]Belfast[G] [C]
And [Em]places that never make headlines the list never [D]ends[Dsus4] [D]
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The boys in [C]blue are only a few of the everyday cops on their [G]beat[C] [G]
The CID [Em]branchmen informers and spies do their job just as [D]well
And behind them the [C]men who tap phones and load down computers and [G]files[C] [G]
And the [Em]man that tells them when to come to take you to your [D]cell[Dsus4] [D]
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So come on you [C]people who give your brothers and sisters the will to live [G]on[C] [G]
They [Em]say you can get used to this war but that doesn't mean that this war isn't [D]on
The fish need the [C]sea to survive just like your comrades need [G]you[C] [G]
And [Em]the death squads can only get through to them if first they can get through to [D]you[Dsus4] [D]
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