Misc Originals - Stadspiraat - midnight

^Bb Midnight Not a sound from the ^Gmpavement Has the moon lost her ^Ebmemory She is smiling ^Dmalone In the ^Cmlamplight The withered ^Fleaves coll^Gmect at my feet And the ^Fwind begins to ^Bbmoan

M^Bbemory All alone in the mo^Gmonlight I can smile at the o^Ebld days Life was beautifu^Dml then I rem^Cmember a time I kn^Few what ^Gmhappiness was Let the m^Femory live ag^Bbain

^DmEvery ^Ebstreet lamp ^Dmseems to ^Ebbeat ^DmA fata^Bblist^Cic w^Farning ^DmSomeone ^G7mutters and the ^Cmaj7streetlamp ^Fmaj7gutters ^DmAnd soon it ^Gwill be m^Corning

D^Bbaylight I must wait for the s^Gmunrise I must think of a n^Ebew life And I musn't giv^Dme in When the d^Cmawn comes Tonight will ^Fbe a ^Gmmemory too And a n^Few day will b^Bbegin

^DmBurnt ^Ebout ends of ^Dmsmoky ^Ebdays The ^Dmstale cold ^Bbsmell ^Cof m^Forning The ^Dmstreetlamp ^G7dies, another ^Cmaj7night is ^Fmaj7over ^DmAnother ^G7day is ^Cdawning

T^Bbouch me It's so easy to l^Gmeave me All alone with the m^Ebemory Of my days in the ^Dmsun If you t^Cmouch me You'll understand what h^Fappin^Gmess is Look a ne^Fw day has beg^Bbun