Patti Smith - Because the night

^BmTake me ^Gnow, baby, ^Ahere as I ^Bmam. ^BmPull me ^Gclose try and ^Aunderst^Bmand. ^BmDesire is ^Ghunger, is the ^Afire I ^Bmbreathe. ^BmLove is a ^Gbanquet on ^Awhich we f^Bmeed.

^GCome on ^Anow, try and ^Dunder^Astand the ^Bmway I ^Gfeel when I'm in your ^Ahand. ^DTake my ^Ghand; come under ^Acover. They ^Ccan't hurt you now, ^Bmcan't hurt you now, ^F#can't hurt you now.

^BmBecause ^Gthe night belongs ^Ato lov^Bmers. ^BmBecause ^Gthe night belongs ^Ato ^Bmlust. ^BmBecause ^Gthe night belongs ^Ato lov^Bmers. ^BmBecause ^Gthe night belongs ^Ato ^Bmus.

^BmHave I ^Gdoubt ^Awhen I'm a^Bmlone? ^BmLove is a ^Gring on the ^Ateleph^Bmone. ^BmLove is an ^Gangel dis^Aguised as ^Bmlust, ^Bmhere in our ^Gbed until the ^Amorning c^Bmomes.

^GCome on ^Anow, try and ^Dunder^Astand the ^Bmway I ^Gfeel under your com^Amand. ^DTake my ^Ghand as the sun des^Acends. They ^Ccan't touch you now, ^Bmcan't touch you now, ^F#can't touch you now.

^BmBecause ^Gthe night belongs ^Ato lov^Bmers. ^BmBecause ^Gthe night belongs ^Ato ^Bmlust. ^BmBecause ^Gthe night belongs ^Ato lov^Bmers. ^BmBecause ^Gthe night belongs ^Ato ^Bmus.

With ^Dlove ^Awe sleep; ^Dwith doubt ^Athe vicious circ^Bmle turns ^Aand burns. ^DWithout ^Ayou I can^Bmnot live, ^Aforgive ^Dthe yearn^Aing burning. I ^Gbelieve ^Dit's time, ^Gtoo real to feel. So ^Bmtouch me now, ^Dtouch me now, ^Gtouch me no^F#w.

^BmBecause ^Gthe night belongs ^Ato lov^Bmers. ^BmBecause ^Gthe night belongs ^Ato ^Bmlust. ^BmBecause ^Gthe night belongs ^Ato lov^Bmers. ^BmBecause ^Gthe night belongs ^Ato ^Bmus.

^BmBecause ^Gtonight there are ^Atwo lov^Bmers. ^BmIf we ^Gbelieve in the night ^Awe ^Bmtrust ^BmBecause ^Gthe night belongs ^Ato lov^Bmers. ^BmBecause ^Gthe night belongs ^Ato^Bm us.