调:A major•
Verse 1
B
A
B
A
B
A
Night stirs her inky fin
E
D
A
The tired sun drops slowly
F#m
B
E
in the sky.
Verse 2
A
B
A
Children's wooden hoops go
E
D
A
Soon they're called inside,
F#m
B
E
it's getting late.
Now splashed with red
Verse 3
Verse 4
E
D
A
F#m
Their evening vespers
And men take sides
Verse 5
Bm
Bdim
Dm
A
Nothing can be quite the same again.
E
D
A
Night waits for the dawn
Verse 6
muffinman's bell
Verse 7
E
D
A
Empty like the promises
F#m
B
E
they made.
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