My Brothers Will

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My brother and I were out hunting
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A stray bullet made him its mark
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I carried him back to the cabin
A   E                        A
His life nothing more than a spark

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He whispered to me very softly
A    E
Dear brother, I'm going away
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So listen and come to me closely
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There's so much that I have to say

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My sweetheart, her dear name is Sally
A   E
Her mother and father have died
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She's waiting alone in the valley
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When I left her, oh how she cried

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I promised to bring her my fortune
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Return to the valley and wed
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But I've had a call from my maker
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So I'll have to go there instead

A E E A

A              D           A
He gave me the ring he had bought her
A   E
And told of the plans they had made
E  D                         A
He spoke of how long she had waited
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And for his return, how she prayed

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He gave me a small piece of paper
A   E
The will he had made for this day
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I promised to do as he wanted
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The Good Lord would show me the way

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He gave me his home in the valley
A   E
And all of the money he had
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He asked me to marry his Sally
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And promise she'd never be sad

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But once long ago we were rivals
A   E
For I loved her too from the start
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I'd made up my mind to stay single
A   E                   A
For Sally had broken my heart

   A            D          A
My dear brother went up to heaven
A   E
And I went to our valley home
E   D                 A
But Sally had married another
A  E                         A
So what's left for me but to roam?

  A        D            A
I pray the good Lord up above me
A  E
To keep Brother's faith in me still
E   D                 A
His Sally was fickle, unfaithful
A      E                        A
That's why I broke my brother's will

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