Capo 1st fret
Standard (EADGBE)
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