A        A/C       A/D        C
e|---------I---------I---------I----------|I
B|------0--I------1--I------3--I------1---|I

A                                A/C                  A
Martin was bright as he stood up and sang in the choir
A                                      A/C                  A
His hearts all in pieces, was breaking, his head was on fire
C                                                                    A
They took him from that place and they buried him deep in the ground
A/D                C                A
Out with the light, quiet the sound


A                C                       A
Its a slow revolution that quietly turns
         C              A
As the true word burns
     A/C                                                     A
And all of the people marching together out cross the floor
     A/D                   C                   A
And all that was after is now as it was before