Capo 1st fret

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At night they would go walking till the break in the day

The morning is for sleeping

Through the dark streets they go searching to see God in their own way

Save the nighttime for you weeping

Your weeping

Singing la la la la la la lay

And the night over London hey

So we rode down to the river where the toiling ghosts spring

For their curses to be broken

We'll go underneath the arches where the witches are in the sea

There are ghost towns in the ocean

The ocean

Singing la la la la la la lay

And the night over London hey

Solo

God in the houses, and god is in my head

And all the cemeteries in London

I see god come in my garden, but I don't know what he'd say

For my heart it wasn't open

Not open

Singing la la la la la la lay

And the night over London hey

Singing la la la la la la lay

There's no light over London today