Tom: A
Em D
Do I hear what I think I'm hearing?
Em D
Do I see the signs I think I see?
Am Em
Or is this just fantasy?
Em D
Is it true that the beast is waking
Em D
Stirring in his restless sleep tonight
Am Em
In the pale moonlight?
Em D
In the grip of this cold December
Em D
You and I have reason to remember.
Refrao :
G
Soldiers write the songs
Em
That soldiers sing
C G
The songs that you and I don't sing
They blow their horns
Em
And march along
G
They drum their drums
Em
And look so strong
G
You'd think that nothing
Em D
In the world was wrong
G
Soldiers write the songs
Em
That soldiers sing
C G
The songs that you and I won't sing
Em D
Let's not look the other way
G
Taking a chance
Em D
'Cause if the bugler starts to play
G
We too must dance.
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What's that sound?
D
What's that dreadful rumble?
Em D
Won't somebody tell me what I hear
Am Em
In the distance but drawing near?
Em D
Is it only a storm approaching
Em D
All that thunder and the blinding light
Am Em
In the winter night?
Em D
In the grip of this cold december
Em D
You and I have reason to remember
Refrao:
G
Soldiers write the songs
Em
That soldiers sing
C D
The songs that you and I don't sing
Em
And look so strong
G
You'd think that nothing
Em D
In the world was wrong
G
Soldiers write the songs
G
Soldiers write the songs
Em
That soldiers sing
C G
The songs that you and I won't sing
Em D
Let's not look the other way
G
Taking a chance
Em D
'Cause if the bugler starts to play
G
We too must dance.
