Russians (Sting)
 

In [Cm]Europe [Cm/Bb]and A[Ab]merica[Bb] There's a [Fm]growing [Gm]feeling of hys[Ab]teria[Bb] Con[Cm]ditioned to re[Cm/Bb]spond to [Ab]all the threats[Bb] In the rhe[G/B]torical speech[Cm]es of the [G7sus]Soviets[G] Mister [Eb]Krushev said "We will [G/B]bury you" I [Cm]don't subscribe to this [G]point of view It'd be [Cm]such an [Cm/Bb]ignorant [Ab]thing to [Bb]do If the [Fm7]Russians love their [Bb]children [Cm]too How can I save my little boy From Oppenheimers deadly toy There is no monopoly on common sense On either side of the political fence We share the same biology Regardless of ideology Believe me when I say to you I [Fm]hope the [Gm]Russians [Ab]love their [Bb]children [Cm]too There is no historical precedent To put the words in the mouth of the president There's no such thing as a winnable war It's a lie we don't believe anymore Mister Reagan says "We will protect you" I don't subscribe to that point of view Believe me when I say to you I hope the Russians love their children too We share the same biology Regardless of ideology But what might save us, me and you Is if the [Fm]Russians [Gm]love [Ab]their [Bb]children [Cm]too

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