Chris de Burgh - Lebanese night

^AmIt was late in a Lebanese restaurant, in the heat of a Lebanese night, There was dancing, people were singing, she came in from the garden outside, And in he^Gr eyes I saw the star^Ams, ^FAnd I felt somethi^Amng happen in my heart;

^AmThen I knew I was going to meet her in the heat of a Lebanese night, And the girl inside the woman, who came over to sit by my side, And^G when she^Am smiled, the whole world stopped, ^FIt was then I h^Geard the echoes of a child;

^GAnd did you g^Co to your^G bed with a swe^Dmet lullaby, And^C the sou^Amnd of the guns ^Gin the night, ^GAnd d^Cid yo^Gu dance in ^Dmthe fields, did you run for your life, From^C the hell th^Amat came^G down from the sky? ^AmOn a Lebanese night, on a Lebanese night;

^AmWe went down to the edge of the water, by the light of a Lebanese dawn, And she told me all the stories of her beautiful land in the war, ^GHer tears^Am fell down, the sun came up, ^FAnd I saw a^Ggain the young girl in her eyes;

^GAnd did you g^Co to your^G bed with^Dm a sweet lullaby, And^C the sou^Amnd of the guns ^Gin the night, ^GAnd d^Cid yo^Gu dance ^Dmin the fields, did you run for your life, From^C the hell th^Amat came^G down from the sky? ^AmOn a Lebanese night, on a Lebanese night;

All of my life^Am, all I ha^Gve known, only a pla^Dmce where pe^Amace cannot go; All ^Amover the ^Gworld, the gift from before, nothin^Dmg is left^Am for the children of war;