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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