Nerina Pallot - Marys song how dark the night

^GmAt first when I ^Dmwoke I t^Chought I ^Gmdreamt His eyes af^Dmlame, a s^Coul unk^Gmempt ^D#Heavy the ^A#burden of ^Cone small l^Gmight Oh ^Dmhow d^Cark the ^Gmnight

^GmCrossing the ^Dmland, we ^Cdid not ^Gmspeak We clutched him wit^Dmhin and ^Cprayed he'd ^Gmkeep The ^D#greatest of ^A#secrets and l^Cights too ^Gmbright Oh ^Dmhow ^Cdark the ^Gmnight

^GmYet would I ^Dmlove him ^Call a^Gmgain? ^GmYet would I ^Dmwitness G^Cod's own ^Gmname? ^D#Given from ^A#man, from ^Cman to s^Dmlight Oh how d^Cark the ^Gmnight ^DmOh how^C dark the ^Gnight