INTRO:D A G GF#m A G G VERSE:D A G I'm a drunkard, I'm a loser, a talkerD A G I'm a dreamer with conquered grey eyesD A Em G I'm a young man who sweats out the DT'sEm A D There's no love to be made here nowD A G G I had a girl with no eyes but for ParisD A G G And a man with with an antique bassoonD A Em G And while she pulls at my heart strings for the lack of fresh blood Em A7 Bm A (walkdown) There's no love to be made here now Em A7 D (walkdown)There's no love to be made here now CHORUS:Bm F# Last call, drink upF#m F Go home foolsC G Blinded by liquor and fear of anBm F# Old life with no loveF#m F No one to hold you and tell youC G A Dsus2 A7 This love was triumphant and pure VERSE: Well, she walks with the legs of a dancerD A7 G G Where it's forever ten minutes to two At last call, she swoons to an old rain dog tune There'll be love to be made here now So I will lie here awake in my bed Until the children have all gone to play Then for two precious hours I will dream of a worldEm A Bm G Where there's love to be made here nowEm A D D There's love to be made here now CHORUS INSTRUMENTAL VERSE (just like the first half of the first verse) VERSE: What of the girl in the painting Where did her dear heart go? Off in the hills with her fear and her wonder There's no love to be made here now Where is the boy in the plate glass Where did his body go? He gave it away to a north country harlot There's no love to be made here now There's no love to be made here now
No Love To Be Made Here Now
Luke Doucet
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