Lucy Wainwright Roche - Bleecker street

Fog’s rolling in off the^D/F# east river ^Cbank^G Like a s^Amhroud^Am/G______^Am/F#__ It cov^Gers Bleecker ^EmStreet Fills the ^B7alleys where men ^Csleep Hides the ^Gshepherd^D/F#___ From the ^Emsheep ^{G D/F# C G/C C/G G/C}

Voices ^D/F#leaking from a^C sad ca^Gfe Smiling ^Amfaces^Am/G______^Am/F#__ Try to^G unders^Emtand I saw a ^B7shadow touch a^C shadow's hand On ^GBle^D/F#ecker ^EmStreet ^{G D/F# C G/C C/G G/C}

The poet ^D/F#reads ^Chis crooked ^Grhyme Holy, ^Amholy^Am/G______^Am/F#__ Is his^G sacra^Emment Thirty ^B7dollars pays your^C rent On ^GBle^D/F#ecker ^EmStreet ^{G D/F# C G/C C/G G/C}

I heard a ^D/F#church bell^C softly ^Gchime In a ^Ammelody^Am/G______^Am/F#__ Su^Gstaini^Emng It's a ^B7long road to ^CCanaan On ^GBle^D/F#ecker ^EmStreet ^{G D/F# C G/C C/G G/C}