Bài hát hợp âm: Soldiers

1. F#m Do I hear what I think I'm C#m hearing?

F#m Do I see the signs I think I C#m see?

D Or is this just a fantasy? EF#m

Is it true that the C#m beast is F#m waking

Stirring in his restless C#m sleep tonight

In the pale moon-B light

F#m In the grip of this cold De-C#m cember

F#m You and I have reason to re-E member

Chorus: A Soldiers write the F#m songs that soldiers sing

The songs that D you and I A don't sing

They blow their horns and march D along

A They drum their drums and look so F#m strong

A You'd think that nothing in the D world was E wrong

A Soldiers write the F#m songs that soldiers sing

The songs that D you and I A won't sing

F#m Let's not look the other C#m way

C#7 Taking a F#m chance

'Cause A if the bugler starts to D play

E We too must A dance

2. F#m What's that sound, what's that C#m dreadful rumble?

F#m Won't somebody tell me what I C#m hear?

D In the distance but drawing near EF#m 

Is it only a C#m storm approach-F#m ing?

All that thunder and the C#m blinding light

In the winter B night

F#m In the grip of this cold De-C#m cember

F#m You and I have reason re-E member