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A Rainy Night In Soho - The Pogues

Intro:
C F C G
 
 
[Verse 1]
C                       F
 I've been loving you a long time
G C                                 F
   Down all the years, down all the  days
G C                            F
   And I've cried for all your  troubles
G C                               
   Smiled at your funny little ways [F] [G]
 
 
[Verse 2]
C                                  F
 We watched our friends grow up to-gether
G C                        F
   And we saw them as they  fell
G C                       F
   Some of them fell into  Heaven
G C                       F  
   Some of them fell into  Hell [G]
 
 
[Verse 3]
C                      F
 I took shelter from a  shower
G C                            
   And I stepped into your arms [F]
G C                    F
   On a rainy night in  Soho
G C                               F    
   The wind was whistling all its  charms [G]
 
 
[Verse 4]
C                  F
 I sang you all my  sorrows
G C                     F
   You told me all your  joys
G C                          F
   Whatever happened to that  old song?
G C                              F    
   To all those little girls and  boys [G]
 
 
[Verse 5]
C                        F
 Now this song is nearly  over
G C                              F
   We may never find out what it  means
G C                              F
   But there's a light I hold be-fore me
G C                             F            G              C
   And you're the measure of my  dreams, the  measure of my  dreams
 
 
[Interlude]
F G C F
G C F G
C F G C
F G C F
G
 
 
[Verse 6]
C                             F
 Sometimes I'd wake up in the  morning
G C                      F
   The ginger lady by my  bed
G C                      F
   Covered in a cloak of  silence
G C                         F  
   I hear you talking in my  head [G]
 
 
[Verse 7]
C                        F
 I'm not singing for the  future
G C                            
   I'm not dreaming of the past [F]
G C                       F
   I'm not talking of the  first times
G C                        F  
   I never think about the  last [G]
 
 
[Verse 8]
C                        F
 Now this song is nearly  over
G C                              F
   We may never find out what it  means
G C                                F
   Still there's a light I hold be-fore me
 
 
[Outro]
G C                         F            G              C     
   You're the measure of my  dreams, the  measure of my  dreams
F G C F 
G C F G 
C F G C
F G C F 
G

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