Bruce Springsteen - My city of ruins

^GThere's a blood red ci^Emrcle on the c^Cold dark g^Ground And the rain ^Dis f^Emalli^Dng d^Cown^G The church doors thrown ^Emopen I can he^Car the organ's s^Gong But the cong^Dre^Emgati^Don's g^Cone^G

My city of ru^Emins ^{C G} My city of ru^Emins ^{C G}

^GNow the sweet veils of m^Emercy drift through the e^Cvening t^Grees Young men on the corner ^Dlike ^Emscattered l^Deaves ^{C G} The boarded up wi^Emndows, the em^Cpty stree^Gts While my brother's ^Ddown ^Emon his kn^Dees ^{C G}

My city of ruins^{Em C G} My city of ruins^{Em C G}

Come on ^Emrise ^Cup! Come on r^Dise ^Gup! Come on ^Emrise ^Cup! Come on r^Dise ^Gup! Come on ^Emrise ^Cup! Come on r^Dise ^Gup! D Em D C G Come on ri--------se up

^GNow there's tears on the^Em pillow darling w^Chere we ^Gslept And you took my ^Dheart^Em when you l^Deft ^{C G} Without your sweet kiss^Em my soul is ^Clost, my f^Griend Now tell me how do^D I be^Emgin aga^Din' ^{C G}

My city's in^Em ruins^{C G} My city's in^Em ruins^{C G}

^GNow with these h^Emands, w^Cith these h^Gands ^GWith these h^Emands, w^Cith these h^Gands (I pray Lord) ^GWith these h^Emands, w^Cith these h^Gands (I pray for the strength Lord) With these hands, with these hands (I pray for the faith Lord) With these hands, with these hands (I pray for Your love Lord) With these hands, with these hands (I pray for the lost Lord) With these hands, with these hands (I pray for the world Lord) With these hands, with these hands

Come on ^Emrise ^Cup! Come on r^Dise ^Gup! Come on ^Emrise ^Cup! Come on r^Dise ^Gup! Come on ^Emrise ^Cup! Come on r^Dise ^Gup! Come on ^Emrise ^Cup! Come on r^Dise ^Gup! D Em D C G Come on ri--------se up