Intro 

A C#m F#m D (x4) 

Verse 

A      C#m           F#m 
I have only words to play with 
      D               A 
Singalongs in broken English 
      C#m            F#m 
A malady from middle ages 
           D                  A 
I lost my accent in the plague 
A             C#m          F#m 
It's a murder mystery how my 
            D                   A 
Grapes all turned to cheap red wine 
              C#m               F#m 
What was I to do with all this sorrow? 
                       D 
There's so much to be sad about 

Refrain 

       A   C#m  F#m  D 
These days 
A   C#m  F#m  D 
Days 

Verse 

A       C#m         F#m 
I have millions of opinions 
            D                  A 
I hope one day you'll hear me out 
         C#m            F#m 
Under a pseudonym I'll write them 
            D             A 
I can't be honest with myself 
A             C#m        F#m 
It's a murder mystery unsolved 
                    D               A 
But I heard it was laced with fentanyl 
             C#m               F#m 
What am I to do with all this sorrow? 
                       D 
There's so much to be sad about 

Refrain 

       A   C#m  F#m  D 
These days 
A   C#m  F#m  D 
Days 


[Refrão]
Chorus 

A                  C#m 
But the war ain't over 
            D 
little toy soldier 
             E               A 
This is the calm before the storm 
                C#m 
You wanna raise hell 
                D 
with your dead friends 
              E              A 
And burn the candle at both ends 
               C#m 
The war ain't over 
            D 
little toy soldier 
             E               A 
This is the calm before the storm 
        C#m                D 
Say goodbye to your dead friends 
                E             A    C#m   D 
One day you'll see them all again? 
                E             A    C#m   D   E 
One day you'll see them all again? 

Verse 

A      C#m           F#m 
I have only words to play with 
      D               A 
Singalongs in broken English 
      C#m            F#m 
A malady from middle ages 
           D                  A 
I lost my accent in the plague 
A          C#m             F#m 
The murder mystery's been solved 
                     D                 A 
But it sure doesn't make any sense at all 
             C#m               F#m 
What am I to do with all this sorrow? 
                       D 
There's so much to be sad about 

Refrain 

       A   C#m  F#m  D 
These days 
A   C#m  F#m  D 
Days 
       A   C#m  F#m  D 
These days 
A   C#m  F#m  D 
Days 


[Refrão]
Chorus 

A                  C#m 
But the war ain't over 
            D 
little toy soldier 
             E               A 
This is the calm before the storm 
                C#m 
You wanna raise hell 
                D 
with your dead friends 
              E              A 
And burn the candle at both ends 
               C#m 
The war ain't over 
            D 
little toy soldier 
             E               A 
This is the calm before the storm 
        C#m                D 
Say goodbye to your dead friends 
                E             A    C#m   F#m   D 
One day you'll see them all again? 
   A    C#m   F#m   D 
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