Tom: C
Bm Bb Am G# G G
[Verse 1]
Em
Can you feel it moving through the fields of Lonquén
F
Can you feel it throbbing through the tongues of (?)
G
Can you smell it rising from the hot red ovens of
Am
Santiago
Bm C
Can you see it in the eyes of those that dream it
[Chorus]
C C
There'll come a war
C C
There'll come a war
[Instrumental]
Bm Bb Am G# G G
[Verse 2]
Em
With songs from bursting lungs, not death from guns
F
To protect dissent, to resurrect
G
Where the rockets' red glare, and the marching machines will
Am
All but fade
Bm C
Where we are judged by not what we took but what we gave
[Chorus]
C C
There'll come a war
C C
There'll come a war
[Instrumental]
Bm Bb Am G# G G
[Solo]
Em F G Am Bm C
[Chorus]
C C
There'll come a war
C C
There'll come a war
