Barclay James Harvest - Death of a city

I ^Dlook down the street but there's ^Cno one there In the ^Gcold, in the dark, in the ^Dnight air I ^Dcall out for life but my ^Cheart feels despair There's no ^Csign of a light in the ^Dcold dismal night

The ^Dlights have all gone the ^Gclothes are all torn The ^Gpeople are gone but the ^Dvictory's won I ^Dcall out for life but it's ^Cafter the day Now the ^Gpeople are gone just the ^Dcity alone

^DEyes ^Dlook from the second ^Cfloor ^CDown to the street be^Glow ^GCalm now the wind is ^Dslow ^{C D}See ^Dposters once on the ^Cwall ^CNow washed away in the ^Grain ^GPeeling from buildings ^Dtall ^C

I'll ^Dfollow you friends to where ^Clife never ends Make our ^Gmistakes again as our ^Dlife lines descend ^DTime is like dust and the ^Cdust is like snow As it ^Gcovers the ruins of the ^Glife that you know

^DTrees ^Donce green now turned to ^Cstone ^CObjects that look like ^Gghosts ^GAll of them over^Dgrown [c] ^DMist ^Dall sight and mind is ^Cblurred ^CLie on your back and ^Gcry ^GWords uttered never ^Dheard ^C

I ^Dlook down the street but there's ^Cno one there In the ^Gcold, in the dark, in the ^Dnight air I ^Dcall out for life but my ^Cheart feels despair There's no ^Csign of a light in the ^Dcold dismal night

The ^Dlights have all gone the ^Gclothes are all torn The ^Gpeople are gone but the ^Dvictory's won I ^Dcall out for life but it's ^Cafter the day Now the ^Gpeople are gone just the ^Dcity alone