Al Stewart - The loneliest place on the map

^AmAway from what ^Bbpasses for civilized l^Dmife No shops and no c^Amars and no city l^Bights^{Bb+5 Am}Just a river of st^Bb+5ars ^AmOver the s^Bbouthernmost ocean so c^Dmold Am B B#o7 (x34242) A small group of rocks, seagulls and ice

^EmSome ramshackle ^Bmhuts ^EmA paper in F^Bmrench from long ago ^DmA finger that j^Amuts ^{F#dim7(2x121x)}out into the fo^Eam ^AmNo boats come thi^Bb+5s way ^AmA few exped^Bbitions that pass now and ^Dmthen They`ll be back som<sup>Am</sup>eday but I don`t know w^Bhe^Bb+5n

It`s the l<sup>Am</sup>oneliest place on the <sup>Gm</sup>map <sup>F</sup>Night time is utterly b<sup>E</sup>lack I c<sup>Dm</sup>ame here by some grave m<sup>C</sup>ishap Bb+5 Am Bb Am Bb (instrumental verse) And I can`t find my way, my way back

^EmIt`s all as re^Bmmote ^EmAs the wintry ^Bmsmile that you gave ^DmAs you buttoned your c^Amoat ^F#dim7And love was e^Erased ^AmSo this is g^Bb+5oodbye ^AmI see you s^Bbilently rowing a^Dmway The desolate ^Amsky threatening ^Brai^Bb+5n

It`s the l<sup>Am</sup>oneliest place on the <sup>Gm</sup>map <sup>F</sup>Night time is utterly b<sup>E</sup>lack I c<sup>Dm</sup>ame here by some grave m<sup>C</sup>ishap And I <sup>Bb+5</sup>can`t find my way, my way ^Amback ^{Bb Am}