intro : F#m C#m7 F#m C#m7
F#m C#m
do i hear what i think im hearing
F#m C#m
do i see the signs i think i see
D E F#m
or is it just fantasy
C#m7
is it true that the beast is waking
F#m C#m7
stirring in his restless sleep tonight
B Bm
in the pale moon light
F#m C#m7
in the grip of this cold december
F#m E
you and i have reason to remember
chorus :
A F#m D Dm
soldiers write the songs that soldiers sing the songs that you and i dont sing
D A F#m
they blow their horns and march along they drum their drums and look so strong
A D E
youd think that nothing in the world was wrong
A F#m D Dm A
soldiers write the songs that soldiers sing the songs that you and i wont sing
F#m Fdim C#7 F#m
lets look the other way taking a chance
A D E A
cause if the bugler starts to play we too must dance .
verse :
whats that sound , whats that dreadful rumble , wont somebody tell me what i hear
in the distance but drawing near
is it only a storm approaching
all that thunder and the blinding light in the winter night
in the grip of this cold december
you and i have reason to remember
instrumental : A F#m A D/A E E
outro : A F#m D Dm
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