Topic: Psalm 137
This song is a lament about abortion, sung punchy but not too fast, 4/4 throughout, but I've tried to put the changes with the words
A C G D
By the streams of Ba-by-lon,
A C G D
we sat and wept,
A C G D
On the aspens of that land,
A C G D
we hung up our harps
A C G D
Though our captors asked of us,
A C G D
the lyrics of our songs
A C G D
And our oppressors urged us to be joyous
A C G D
Sing for us the song of Zi-on.
CHORUS
A C G D
Woe, woe-o, woe, woe-o, woe-o to,
A C G D
Daughters of Bab-y-lon
A C G D
Woe, woe-o, woe, woe-o, woe-o to,
A C G D
Daughters of Bab-y-lon
A C G D
How could we ever sing a song,
A C G D
in a foreign land?
A C G D
If I should ever forget you Jerusalem,
A C G D
may my right hand be forgotten,
A C G D
may my tongue cleave to my pal-ate
A C G D
If I should ever forget you Jerusalem
CHORUS
A C G D
Woe, woe-o, woe, woe-o, woe-o to,
A C G D
Daughters of Bab-y-lon
A C G D
Woe, woe-o, woe, woe-o, woe-o to,
A C G D
Daughters of Bab-y-lon
Repeat ad infinitum