The City Of Love

F Bb F Bb F Bb F Bb F Bb F Bb I had that rotten feeling, that I was trapped, F Dm Gm Bb So far off of the map, that there is no map. F Bb F Bb In the city of hate, in the city of masks. F Dm Gm Bb Lost, in a daze, trying to find my way back. F Bb Then she held the lantern up, F Bb The moon in the sky above F Dm Gm Bb She led me down the path to the city of love. F Bb F Bb I was a stray cat. I was a missing glove. F Dm Gm Bb It’s so nice to be back in the city, F Bb In the city of love. F Bb In the city of love F Bb F Bb In the city of love C F The city is a chameleon Gm C It’ll change the color of its skin Dm Bb C F Depending on the shape that you are in. F Bb F Bb Downtown by the depot, someone left an old armchair. F Dm Gm Bb It must have looked inviting ,cos’ I woke up sitting there F Bb F Bb Staring at the icy water, and the birds on the peer F Dm A boat had come in from Cuba, Gm Bb I could smell the sugar in the air. F Bb Then she held the lantern up, F Bb The moon in the sky above F Dm Gm Bb She led me down the path to the city of love. F Bb F Bb I was a stray cat. I was a missing glove. F Dm Gm Bb It’s so nice to be back in the city, F Bb In the city of love. F Bb In the city of love F Bb F In the city of love Eb Bb F Eb Bb F Eb Bb F Eb Bb C F The city is a chameleon Gm C It’ll change the color of its skin Dm Bb C F Depending on the shape that you are in.