On A Quiet Night

Intro:

        (harpsichord arr. for 
guitar):

        A/B
         v   v   v   v     v   v   v
   v     v   v   v   v
E|---7-----7-----7-|-----7-----7-
B|-----10----10----|-10----10----
G|-9-----9-----9---|---9-----9---
D|-----------------|-------------
A|-----------------|-------------
E|-----------------|-------------

E|----|-7-----7-----7----| 
B|10--|---10----10----10-| 
G|--9-|-----9-----9------| 
D|----|------------------| 
A|----|------------------| 
E|----|------------------| 

Verse 1:

        Emaj7 F#m7 Emaj7/G# Amaj7
        On     a     quiet  night
        Gmaj7   Amaj7    Emaj7   
        You can hear the rustling
         Bsus4
 of the leaves
        Emaj7 F#m7 Emaj7/G# Amaj7
        On     a     quiet  night
        Gmaj7   Amaj7        
        Distant voices carry 
Emaj7         Bsus4
softly in the breeze

Chorus 1:

            C#m
        And I'm inside my room
        G#m
        Captured in a moment's 
thought
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        Gmaj7                      
        Strumming on a chord from 
   F#m7
my guitar
        A/B [N.C.; harpsichord as 
per intro]
        Silently, silently 
(silently)
        So silently (so silently)

Verse 2:

        On a quiet night
        Time hangs heavy in the air 
just like a cloud
        I'm lying on my bed
        Scratching my head, 
wondering what it's about

Chorus 2:

        Are we all minstrels
        Playing in a three-ring 
circus
        Searching for a purpose 
that's not there
        Silently, silently 
(silently)
        So silently (so silently, so
 silently, so silently)

Bridge:

        bass:
         v   v   v   v

        D#7              G#m
            Everybody's thinking
              F#                   
        Gotta get ahead, gotta get 
  B
ahead
        D#7              G#m
            Everybody's drinking
        F#                   A
        Hurrying, worrying, playing 
the game
             G#m
        All acting the same
           B       A             
        As I look out through my 
G#m   F#m
windowpane

Verse 3:

        On a quiet night
        The wind, it can play tricks
 on your ear
        Like some unsolved mystery
        We all guess at the ending, 
but nobody comes near