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Tabbed by Eyolf Østrem B7 B7-9 Emaj7 C#m9 There was a moon out in space,
But a F#m7cloud drifted B7over its Emaj7face E6 You C#m7kissed me and F#7went on your B7way G7 The F#m9night wF9e called it Emaj7a day E6
B7 B7-9 Emaj7 C#m9 I heard the song of the spheres
Like a F#m7minor laB7ment in my Emaj7ears. E6 I C#m7hadn’t the F#7heart left to B7pray, G7 F#m9 F9 E9 E7-9 The night we called it a day
Amaj7Soft thBm7ru the Abdark,A the G#+hoot of an G#7owl in the C#m9sky D#m7-5 G#7 C#m7 Sad tho’ his song, C F#7-9 G B No bluer than he was I.
B7 B7-9 Emaj7 C#m9 The moon went down, stars were gone,
But the G#7sun didn’t rise with the C#m7dawn, C#m7 E /b Bbm7-5 A7 there wasn’t a thing left to say, The G#m7night G7we F#m7called F7it a Eday.