Etta James - At last

At l^East^C#m....^F#m...My l^B7ove has come a^Elong, ^{C#m F#m} My ^B7lonely days are o^Ever^C#m... ^F#m And life is^B7 like a ^Esong..^C#7. ^{C7 B7}

At^E last^C#m......^F#m..the skie^B7s above ar^Ee blue; ^C#m My ^F#mheart was ^B7wrapped in ^Eclov^C#mer F#m B7 E E7 A7 E7 Baug (x2100x) The night I looked at you.

I found a ^F#m7dream.^B7.. that I can ^Emaj7speak to..^C#m A dream that ^D#7I... I^E7 could ^D#7call my ^G#mown, C#m F# Bmaj7 Cm7b5 (x3434x) I found a thrill... to press my cheek to, C#m F# B7 Baug (x2100) A thrill that I... could never have known.

You ^Esmi^C#mled.....^F#mand the^B7n the spell wa^Es cast^C#m, ^F#m And ^B7here we are in he^Eaven, ^{C#m F#m} For you are ^B7mine at ^Elast.