Holy Holy - St petersburg

^GSo I came to your door With my ^Gbag and nothing more In the ^Gdead of night^{G/B C}Took a stone in hand ^CThrew it gently at your g^C/Blass ^C/ASo that I might have the chance ^GTo awaken you

^GAnd you came to your door Looking ^Gsoft and looking warm Only ^Ghalf awake ^{G/B C}You didn't ask a thing ^CI heard the curlews sing^{C/B C/A}You said I need to sleep ^GCome to bed with me

^EmI have heard In St ^CPetersberg The autumn leav^Ges ^EmFill the streets So that ^Ceven non-believers ^Gsee

^GWill you come Through the ^Gcities and the heav^G/Bes Let the ^Ctrains rock us to sleep Through the ^Cvalleys to the s^C/Bea ^C/AHear the church bells ringing in Through the ^C/Acobbled avenues Of ^GBerlin

^GWill you come Under canvas in the fie^G/Blds ^CWhile the sun sinks through the trees Work our bones hard through the d^C/Bays ^C/AMaybe see what we can save Fly aw^Gay from here^G/B

^EmI have heard In St ^CPetersberg The ^Gautumn leaves ^G/Gb Fill the ^Emstreets So that ^Ceven non-believers ^Gsee ^G/Gb

^EmI have heard In St ^CPetersberg The autumn l^Geaves ^G/Gb Fill the ^Emstreets So that ^Ceven non-believers ^Gsee ^G/Gb

Non-believers ^Emsee ^CNon-believers ^Gsee Non-believers ^Emsee ^CNon-believers ^Gsee