Cat Stevens - The blackness of the night

In the ^Gblackness of the ^Cnight I seem to ^Dwander endless^Gly (G) C D with a hope burning out deep inside I'm a ^Cfugitive, com^Dmunity has ^Gdriven me ^Emout For this ^Cbad, bad ^D7world I'm be^Gginning to ^Emdoubt I'm al^Gone and there is ^Cno one by^Dsus4 my side ^D

In the ^Gblackness of the ^Cnight I see a ^Dshadow passing b^Gy (G) C D from the heels of an old soldier boy. The^Cre's no compri^Dmising and his e^Gyes are black^Em as the sky F^Cor this ba^D7d, bad world^G he is go^Eming to die. He's al^Gone and there is ^Cno one by ^Dsus4his side ^D

In the ^Gblackness of the ^Cnight I see a ^Dsparkle of a ^Gstar (G) C D from the sweet silver tear of a child and she's ^Cclutching at a ^Dphotograph of ^Glong, long ^Emago When her ^Cparents were ^D7happy she was ^Gtoo young to ^Emknow she's al^Gone and there is ^Cno one by ^Dsus4her side ^D

I'm al^Gone and there is ^Cno one by ^Dsus4my side ^D

In the ^Gblackness of the ^Cnight I seem to ^Dwander endless^Gly (G) C D with a hope burning out deep inside I'm a ^Cfugitive, com^Dmunity has ^Gdriven me ^Emout For this ^Cbad, bad ^D7world I'm be^Gginning to ^Emdoubt I'm al^Gone and there is ^Cno one by^Dsus4 my side ^D