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A Rainy Night In Soho

Höfundur lags: Shane MacGowan Höfundur texta: Shane MacGowan Flytjandi: The Pogues Sent inn af: MagS
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[C]I've been loving you a [F]long time[G]    
[C]Down all the years, down all the [F]days[G]    
[C]And I've cried for all your [F]troubles[G]    
[C]Smiled at your funny little [F]ways[G]    

[C]We watched our friends grow up to[F]gether[G]    
[C]And we saw them as they [F]fell[G]    
[C]Some of them fell into [F]Heaven[G]    
[C]Some of them fell into [F]Hell[G]    

[C]I took shelter from a [F]shower[G]    
[C]And I stepped into your [F]arms[G]    
[C]On a rainy night in [F]Soho[G]    
[C]The wind was whistling all it's [F]charms[G]    

I [C]sang you all my [F]sorrows[G]    
[C]You told me all your [F]joys[G]    
[C]Whatever happened to that [F]old song[G]    
To [C]all those little girls and [F]boys[G]    

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[C]Sometimes I wake up in the [F]morning[G]    
[C]The ginger lady by my [F]bed  [G]    
[C]Covered in a cloak of [F]silence[G]    
[C]I hear you talking in my [F]head[G]    

[C]I'm not singing for the [F]future[G]    
[C]I'm not dreaming of the [F]past[G]    
[C]I'm not talking of the [F]first time[G]    
[C]I never think about the [F]last[G]    

[C]Now, the song is nearly [F]over[G]    
[C]We may never find out what it [F]means[G]    
[C]Still there's a light I hold be[F]fore me[G]    
[C]You're the measure of my [F]dreams
The [G]measure of my [C]dreams[F]    [G]    

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I've been loving you a long time
Down all the years, down all the days
And I've cried for all your troubles
Smiled at your funny little ways

We watched our friends grow up together
And we saw them as they fell
Some of them fell into Heaven
Some of them fell into Hell

I took shelter from a shower
And I stepped into your arms
On a rainy night in Soho
The wind was whistling all it's charms

I sang you all my sorrows
You told me all your joys
Whatever happened to that old song
To all those little girls and boys


Sometimes I wake up in the morning
The ginger lady by my bed
Covered in a cloak of silence
I hear you talking in my head

I'm not singing for the future
I'm not dreaming of the past
I'm not talking of the first time
I never think about the last

Now, the song is nearly over
We may never find out what it means
Still there's a light I hold before me
You're the measure of my dreams
The measure of my dreams

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