The Nits - Sketches of spain

^Em(as a reply to the bass) [Verse 1] The s^Emtreets of Barcelona are f^Dilled with blood and rain The w^Car is rolling over Spain ^EmMen and women running with s^Dticks of dynamite S^Ctorming stone buildings in the middle of the night In the w^Emindow near the last 'O' of the^D sign 'Hotel Colon' Mach^Cine guns sweep the quare for fun The r^Emich draw the steel curtains The p^Door just lock the door ^CThey don't want this war no more It n^Emever never n^Dever never ne^Cver stops never stops It n^Emever never n^Dever never ne^Cver stops never stops

^Em(as a reply on the bass) [Verse 2] In the h^Emills round Zaragoza we're wa^Diting to attack A k^Cnot of dirty men that shiver round their flag The b^Emoredom and the lack of sleep The t^Din cans in the mud And r^Ced is the colour of our blood We ne^Emver never n^Dever never n^Cever stop, never stop We ne^Emver never n^Dever never n^Cever stop, never stop

^EmI have seen the trenches and the blankets on dirt ^EmI have seen the tears upon a farewell letter ^EmI have seen the faces that no bullet can hurt ^EmI have seen the spirit that no bomb can shatter

^EmThe streets of Barcelona ^Dare filled with blood and rain The w^Car is rolling over Spain ^EmMen and women running with s^Dticks of dynamite S^Ctorming stone buildings in the middle of the night They n^Emever never ^Dnever never ^Cnever stop, never stop They n^Emever never ^Dnever never ^Cnever stop, never stop

^EmI have seen the trenches and the blankets on dirt ^EmI have seen the tears upon a farewell letter ^EmI have seen the faces that no bullet can hurt ^EmI have seen the spirit that no bomb can shatter