Cat Stevens - The blackness of the night

In the ^Fblackness of the ^Fnight I seem to ^Gwander endless^Fly (F) F G with a hope burning out deep inside I'm a ^Ffugitive, com^Gmunity has ^Fdriven me ^Amout For this ^Fbad, bad ^G7world I'm be^Fginning to ^Amdoubt I'm al^Fone and there is ^Fno one by^Gsus4 my side ^G

In the ^Fblackness of the ^Fnight I see a ^Gshadow passing b^Fy (F) F G from the heels of an old soldier boy. The^Fre's no compri^Gmising and his e^Fyes are black^Am as the sky F^For this ba^G7d, bad world^F he is go^Aming to die. He's al^Fone and there is ^Fno one by ^Gsus4his side ^G

In the ^Fblackness of the ^Fnight I see a ^Gsparkle of a ^Fstar (F) F G from the sweet silver tear of a child and she's ^Fclutching at a ^Gphotograph of ^Flong, long ^Amago When her ^Fparents were ^G7happy she was ^Ftoo young to ^Amknow she's al^Fone and there is ^Fno one by ^Gsus4her side ^G

I'm al^Fone and there is ^Fno one by ^Gsus4my side ^G

In the ^Fblackness of the ^Fnight I seem to ^Gwander endless^Fly (F) F G with a hope burning out deep inside I'm a ^Ffugitive, com^Gmunity has ^Fdriven me ^Amout For this ^Fbad, bad ^G7world I'm be^Fginning to ^Amdoubt I'm al^Fone and there is ^Fno one by^Gsus4 my side ^G