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[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]
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[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
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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]
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[Solo]
Em F G Am Bm C

[Chorus]
         C          C
There'll come a war
         C          C
There'll come a war