Intro A

The possible A dream, finale of seem
The moment that some call eternal
That some call in-Bm sane E

Now helmets on A each head,
A7 awaiting the D first led Dm
The pageant is A named: E the pencil A rain

The Bb infantry A stands and Bb holds out its A hands
The Bb marshall’s bi-A noculars focus
and Bb skyward they Bm train E

They’re searching the A yonder blue
A7 they look out for D number two Dm
The heraldry A of E … the pencil A rain

Instr A Bb x 3 – Bb Bm E A A7 D Dm A E A

And Bb now hear the A roar
That Bb none can ig-A nore
The Bb thunderous A clatter of splintering wood
And Bb lives that are Bm claimed E

And none who have A witnessed all
A7 can speak of a D nobler cause Dm
Than perishing A in E … the pencil A rain

The Bb pencil A rain
The Bb pencil A rain
The Bb pencil A rain