Dark Dark Dark - New york song

^DmIn the ^Cwinter it was ^Fso, so cold The f^Gmish all died, the h^Aarbour froze There ^Dmwas nothing ^Cleft for the c^Frows to do but w^Aait And t^Gmhey ^Bbsaid..^A..

They said b^Dmeing here is better than wishing we'd stayed Yes, b^Aeing here is seeming to be the way Oh b^Dmeing here is be^Ftter than w^Bbishing we had^A stayed...

They s^Dmtayed under ^Cwater for s^Fo,so long They w^Gmait for the spring when th^Ae ice will thaw And f^Dmrozen p^Carts will be fi^Flled with song And the ^Gmsun filtered d^Fown through ^Aall them waves

And t^Gmhey said^A... They said b^Dmeing here is better than wishing we'd stayed Yes, b^Aeing here is seeming to be the way Be^Dming here is like ^Fbreathing ^Bbon the hottest day I th^Gmink I would^A rather suffocate

Last s^Dmummer they s^Caid it was ^Fso, so hot Two l^Gmovers did dr^Fown, their^A dreams were sunk While their ^Dmbodies were l^Cost, their so^Fuls stayed around They stay^Gmed underwater; most^A go underground.

And t^Gmhey said.^A..

They said ^Dmbeing here is better than wishing we'd stayed Yes, b^Aeing here is seeming to be the way (x3) Oh, b^Dmeing here is b^Fetter than wi^Bbshing, wishing, wishing we ^Ahad stayed