{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":62207,"song":"Midnight Through Morning","artist":"David Blue","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/11541975-midnight-through-morning-chords-by-david-blue/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/62207?type=chord","rating":0.05632,"votes":0,"content":"#-----------------------------PLEASE NOTE-------------------------------------#\r\n#-----------------------------------------------------------------------------#\r\n\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]\r\nThe room it was lit up me too I couldnt sit up[/tab]\r\n\r\nEngaged was my time in studying the wall\r\n[tab][ch]C[/ch]\r\nAnd all the poets kept getting louder[/tab]\r\n\r\nEven though they weren't needed any longer\r\n\r\nThe strapless high heeled street walker\r\n[tab]                                  [ch]C7[/ch]\r\nBelieves every day that she goes younger[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]                 [ch]Eb[/ch]\r\nAh I wish I could be her lover[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]                  [ch]Eb[/ch]\r\nAnd go with her as she makes her rounds[/tab]\r\n[tab]    [ch]F[/ch]              [ch]C[/ch]       [ch]Bb[/ch]        [ch]F[/ch]\r\nAnd falls with her hair as it comes down[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]\r\nThe poets would keep on all night with thier come ons[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]\r\nOne would say somethong another'd say more[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]C[/ch]\r\nLooking for contracts but finding the soap[/tab]\r\n\r\nWell I know she'd take them all as a joke\r\n[tab][ch]C[/ch]\r\nAh but she'd take them all no doubt[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]C[/ch]\r\nAnd they never knowing what it was about[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]                 [ch]Eb[/ch]\r\nAh I wish I could be her lover[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]                  [ch]Eb[/ch]\r\nAnd go with her as she makes her rounds[/tab]\r\n[tab]    [ch]F[/ch]              [ch]C[/ch]       [ch]Bb[/ch]        [ch]F[/ch]\r\nAnd falls with her hair as it comes down[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]\r\nWith burning candle  and the store window[/tab]\r\n\r\nHard to believe there could be more\r\n[tab][ch]C[/ch]\r\nAll the poets complained of the cold[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]C[/ch]\r\nBut they only did what they were told[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]C[/ch]\r\nSearching so hard for a satisfied mind[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]C[/ch]                                    [ch]C7[/ch]\r\nWhile she walked by with a satisfied soul[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]                 [ch]Eb[/ch]\r\nAh I wish I could be her lover[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]                  [ch]Eb[/ch]\r\nAnd go with her as she makes her rounds[/tab]\r\n[tab]    [ch]F[/ch]              [ch]C[/ch]       [ch]Bb[/ch]        [ch]F[/ch]\r\nAnd falls with her hair as it comes down[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]\r\nA radio played on to almost no one[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]\r\nAttention was payed only to dawn[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]C[/ch]\r\nAs she stopped and bent to touch her nylons[/tab]\r\n\r\nAnd felt  in the air for a post to lean on\r\n\r\nNo one could ever know her outside\r\n[tab]                                         [ch]C7[/ch]\r\nIn the take of an instant she had passed by[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]                 [ch]Eb[/ch]\r\nAh I wish I could be her lover[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]                  [ch]Eb[/ch]\r\nAnd go with her as she makes her rounds[/tab]\r\n[tab]    [ch]F[/ch]              [ch]C[/ch]       [ch]Bb[/ch]        [ch]F[/ch]\r\nAnd falls with her hair as it comes down[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]\r\nSymbols and motives were again promoted[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]\r\nHard to believe  there could be more[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]C[/ch]\r\nAs she moved on and then faded out[/tab]\r\n\r\nTo the songs of the poet still keeping it up\r\n\r\nThe sidewalks cleared themselves for a new touch\r\n[tab]                                            [ch]C7[/ch]\r\nAnd it all disappeared into the face of the clock[/tab]\r\n\r\n[ch]F[/ch]  [ch]Eb[/ch]   [ch]F[/ch]  [ch]Eb[/ch]   [ch]F[/ch]  [ch]C[/ch] [ch]Bb[/ch]  [ch]F[/ch]\r","plain_text":"#-----------------------------PLEASE NOTE-------------------------------------#\n#-----------------------------------------------------------------------------#\n\n\n\n\nEngaged was my time in studying the wall\n\n\nEven though they weren't needed any longer\n\nThe strapless high heeled street walker\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nWell I know she'd take them all as a joke\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nHard to believe there could be more\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nAnd felt  in the air for a post to lean on\n\nNo one could ever know her outside\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nTo the songs of the poet still keeping it up\n\nThe sidewalks cleared themselves for a new touch\n\n\nF  Eb   F  Eb   F  C Bb  F","chords":["F","C","C7","Eb","Bb","A"],"chord_diagrams":{"C":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,3,2,0,1,0],"frets":[0,3,2,0,1,0]},"C7":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,3,2,4,1,0],"frets":[0,3,2,3,1,0]},"F":{"barres":[1],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[1,3,4,2,1,1],"frets":[1,3,3,2,1,1]}}}