Deep Purple - Woman From Tokyo

^G7Fly into the ^F/Grising sun, ^Gfaces smiling ^F/Gev'ryone. ^GOh, she is a ^F/Gwhole new tradition, ^GI feel it in my ^F/Gheart.

^EMy woman from ^ETokyo,^E she makes me ^Esee. ^EMy woman from ^ETokyo,^E she's so ^Egood to me.

^A7But I'm at home and I,^A7 I just don't be^Gmlong.^Gmi, ^Gmi, ^{Gmi G}So far a^Gway from the ^Ggarden we ^Flove,^{F G}he is what m^Goves in the s^Goul of a d^Fove.^F, ^G, ^G, ^G, ^F, ^{F G}Soon I shall^G see just how^G black was the^F night^F, ^Gwhen we're a^Glone in the ^Gcity of ^Flight.^F, ^G, ^G, ^C, ^C7, ^C7, ^C7