Standard (EADGBE)
water street is just the same
oh, honey come back to me
you see it's lonely and grey in the city
but oh the sun will surely rise,
warm my clothes, and warm your eyes
from the treacherous night,
how the moon was red and dangerous
come back ya hear,
all the loneliest stories will fade
I still see your face
on the ground
now there's no one around
from here on its the same...