G
In the lonely night
Em
In the blinking stardust of a pale blue light
Am7
You're comin' thru to me in black and white
C Cm G
When we were made of dreams.
You're blowing down the shaky street,
G D
Not one more night, not one more kiss,
C G/B
Not this time baby, no more of this.
G D
Takes too much skill, takes too much will.
G
It's too revealing.
G D
You came, you saw, just like the law
C G/B
You married young, just like your ma,
G Am
You tried and tried, you made me slide
D
You left me reelin'
G/B C
with this feelin'.
On the rising curve