Coldplay - Cemeteries of london

At ^Dnight they would go ^Dmwalking till the b^Creaking of the ^Dmday The^Dm morning is for s^Cleeping ^Dm Through the ^Ddark streets they go ^Dmsearching to see ^CGod in their own ^Dmway ^DmSave the nighttime for your^C weeping ^{Dm Dm}Your weeping

Singing ^Fla la la ^Cla la la ^Dmlay And the ^Bbnight over ^AmLondon ^Dmlay

So we ^Dmrode down to the ^Friver where the ^Amtoiling ghosts ^Dmspring For their ^Dmcurses to be ^Fbroken ^Am We'll go ^Dmunderneath the ^Farches where the ^Amwitches are in the ^Dmsea There are ^Dmghost towns in the ^Focean ^Am The ^Dmocean

Singing ^Fla la la ^Cla la la l^Dmay And the ^Bbnight over ^AmLondon ^Dmlay

^DmGod is in the ^Fhouses, and ^AmGod is in my ^Dmhead And all the ^Dmcemeteries in ^FLondon ^Am I see ^DmGod come in my ^Fgarden, but I ^Amdon't know what he ^Dmsaid For my ^Dmheart it wasn't ^Fopen ^Am Not ^Dmopen

Singing ^Fla la la ^Cla la la ^Dmlay And the ^Bbnight over ^AmLondon ^Dmlay Singing ^Fla la la ^Cla la la ^Dmlay There's no ^Bblight over ^AmLondon to^Dmday