Intro Am Em Am Em x 4

Am Do I hear what I Em think I’m hearing
Am Do I see the signs I Em think I see
F Or this is just fantasy G Am

Am Is it true that the Em beast is waking
Am Stirring in his restless Em sleep tonight
In the pale moon D light Dm

Am In the grip of this Em cold december
Am You and I have reason G to remember

C Soldiers write the songs that Am soldiers sing,
The songs that F you and Fm I don’t C sing
C They blow their horns and F march along
C They drum their drums and Am look so strong
C You’d think that nothing F in the world was G wrong

C Soldiers write the songs that Am soldiers sing,
The songs that F you and Fm I won’t C sing
Am Let’s not look the other Ddim way
E Taking a Am chance
’Cause C if the bugler starts to F play
G We too must C dance Am Em x 2

Am What’s that sound, what’s that Em dreadful rumble
Am Won’t somebody tell me Em what I hear
F In the distance but drawing near G Am

Am Is it only a Em storm approaching
Am All that thunder and the Em blinding light
In the winter D night Dm

Am In the grip of this Em cold december
Am You and I have reason G to remember

C Soldiers write the songs that Am soldiers sing,
The songs that F you and Fm I don’t C sing
C They blow their horns and F march along
C They drum their drums and Am look so strong
C You’d think that nothing F in the world was G wrong

C Soldiers write the songs that Am soldiers sing,
The songs that F you and Fm I won’t C sing
Am Let’s not look the other Ddim way
E Taking a Am chance
’Cause C if the bugler starts to F play
G We too must C dance

Inter F C Am C F G

C Soldiers write the songs that Am soldiers sing,
The songs that F you and Fm I won’t C sing
Am Let’s not look the other Ddim way
E Taking a Am chance
’Cause C if the bugler starts to F play
G We too must C dance F C