GCGCGCGCG The dogs are C howling at the G midnight C moon. GCGCG I'm on my C way to where the G black rose C blooms. GCGCC The mountain's Emi/H high, the Ami night is G/H cold.
C I feel the G/H sunshine; a D/A black rose G grows.
ToGgether again, we're as C common as sin, they say,
D We just walk around the stones they G throw.
G Night after night, C we steal away to where
F Love don't see no C colors in the G shadows,
F Love don't see no C colors in the G shadows.
G Wind in the C willows, G wild and C warm, GCGCG Just like the C woman lying G here in my C arms. GCGCC The water's Emi/H deep, Ami cold and G/H still.
C I love the G/H feeling that D/A black rose G gives.
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F Love don't see no C colors in the G shadows
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