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Bells Of The Evening

Key: C

Introduction:  C   F   G   F   C   F   C  

                                                     F                   C           G 
Bells of the evening, oh, sing to my love
                                                 F                 C 
Tell her I miss her, my own turtledove
                                                                 F                       C 
The streets of the old town are covered with rain
     G                                               F                   C 
I think I might never know true love again
         F                         G                       C 
I'm lost with no road signs to guide me
     F                     C                     G             Dm 
A slave to my whiskey and dreams
 C                                                 F                       C           G 
Bells of the evening, oh, bells that I love
                                                   F                   C 
I've got some feelings I long to be rid of
     C                                           F                   C 
I'm   not one to ramble, I'm not one to boast
               G                                       F                     C 
Though I had one lover more lovely than most
                                                 F                   C 
She was a country girl, born to be free
         G                                       F                             C 
Who took to the city, by chance there to find me
 F                       G                   C 
Bells of the evening go pealing
 F                         C                       G         Dm 
I'm down here listening to you
 C                                                 F                       C 
Bells of the evening, oh, bells of the sea
 G                                                                   F                     C 
Tell her that I miss her, that I'm lost and so lonely
                                                       F                       C 
Bells of the evening, your sweet Sunday sound
     G                                                       F                       C 
Reminds me of the redwoods and moss covered ground
                                                     F                     C 
So, if I should wander on back to the coast
 G                                                   F                           C 
Tell her to remember, it's her I need the most
         F                               G                   C 
I'm caught by the minstrel's misfortune
       F               C             G             Dm 
Of being forever displaced
 C                                                 F                       C 
Bells of the evening, oh, bells of the sea
 G                                                                   F                     C 
Tell her that I miss her, that I'm lost I'm so lonely