Berlin Nights Teclado

	   
 

Intro: Em 
Em G C 

Em                  G       C 
Foreign eyes never shone so bright 
      Em     
As they did tonight 
D             G             C 
As I lie in the arms of another man's wife 
Em                    G       C 
I dare not stop it no I dare not fight 
      Em 
Something so wrong 
         D              G       C 
But when we let it go it felt so right 
D 
On that cold Berlin night 
Em 

Em                          G         C 
Tell me am I wrong in thinking that I'm right 
Em 
For loving you 
  D              G    C 
And sharing out bodies as lovers do 
Em                 G     C 
Nobody questioned no nobody cared 
   Em 
For they could not know 
  D                G           C 
This gunshot love of the moment we shared 
D                            G 
On this cold Berlin night 

C                   
Who'd wanna heed the one 
           G         D 
Who's carrying the weight of all the world? 
C                    G       D 
There must be colour in your eyes 
C 
To find someone who feels that 
G               D 
Desperation clouds his every thought 
C                            G   D 
And turn him round to face the light 
                  Em 
Of the Berlin night 

           --and so on-- 

The Berlin light never shone so bright 
As it does tonight 
As I walk by the river in the pale moonlight 
And I hid my heart on the upper west side 
For you to find 
And do with it as you decide 
On a cold Berlin night 

Who'd wanna heed the one 
Who's carrying the weight of all the world? 
There must be colour in your eyes 
To find someone who feels that 
Desperation clouds his every thought 
And turn him round to face the light 
Of the Berlin night 

The Berlin night 
The Berlin night 

Who'd wanna heed the one 
Who's carrying the weight of all the world? 
There must be colour in your eyes 
To find someone who feels that 
Desperation clouds his every thought 
And turn him round to face the light 

Who'd wanna heed the one 
Who's carrying the weight of all the world? 
There must be colour in your eyes 
To find someone who feels that 
Desperation clouds his every thought 
And turn him round to face the light 
Of the Berlin night