Tamino - Indigo night

^AmImagine, the girls around town ^Gassemble The traveler’s son they come ^Emaskin’ Where ^Dmhe came from ‘Cause they’ve w^Amatched him Washing his face near the ^Gpond A curious boy and they ^Emwonder ^DmWhere he came from

He says: ^Am“I, I have s^Geen the w^G7orld’s most beautiful p^E7laces Still ^DmI feel, as If I’m a walking ^Ammachine Watching it all through a ^Gscreen There is nothing in ^Ebetween to^Dm me This might as well not be r^Ameal”

^AmImagine, the girls take him up on a ^Ghill It’s an Indigo night, there’s a chi^Emll The^Dm boy is confused but he’s ^Amstill As they gather around h^Gim So many of them, they all s^Eing About the ^Dmpleasures of life

And ^Amhe cries: "Why can’t ^GI sing along with some ^Efeeling, or some ^Dmmeaning? It feels like I’ve always been ^Amblind. I don’t know why you girls are so ^Gkind For there are so many in ^Eline Whose ^Dmlives aren’t as lost as ^Ammine”

^AmOh oh oh oh^Dm oh ^Gno hm hm hm ^Eoh oh oh ^Dmoh hm hm hm hm [Outro] ^AmNow something happened ^Gthere The smell of the grass, or maybe the ^Eair There was ^Dmno more despair ^AmJust something about that ^Gnight Maybe the girls, they lit some ^Elight ^DmAnd made everything right ‘Cause ^Fhe’s never been ^EMor^C#me al^Amive