Paul Weller - Hopper

^CIn late night ^Fbars There ghost of Hopper ^CPaints such me^Flancholy colours ^CWith sullen ne^Fon lights ^{C F C}In late night ^Fbars The ghost of Hopppers ^CSpeaks in whispers O^Fnly he can hear ^CSmiles like a lion ^FSighs like a lamb ^CDreams in muted ^Fsymphonies

^CmAnd while you’re waiting For your ^Gchange ^G#In a di^A#amond in the r^Gmain ^D

^CIn late night ^Fbars The whims of Hopper ^CWonders where all the people go^F When the light goes down ^CAnswers all your q^Fuestions With a gesture ^CDon’t care where ^Fhe’s goin to

^CmIn a diamond in the r^Gain ^G#While you’re ^A#waiting for your ch^Gmange ^D

^CI’m sat in a corner I^F’m merged with the wall ^CBecome part of the painting^F No point fighting it all ^CI’m quite relaxed^F It’s frightning me. ^{C F}