Chords for this night has opened my eyes- smiths cover

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_ _ _ _ _ In _
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_ _ [Bm] a river of the [B] color of [F#m] lead, _ [Bm] in [F#m] my sleeping [D] _
[A] head,
Wrath [B] or awe, I've been the [F#m] news of the world,
[Bm] I'm the ruler of that [F#m] girl.
The [A] _ _ _ [Em] pain of [Bm] mine _
[Em] _ has opened my eyes,
[B] And I will [A] never sleep again.
[Bm] You [B] can cry like a bullied child,
[Bm] _ _ [F#m] A grown [D] man of twenty [A]-five,
If all he [Bm] said he'd kill [F#m] all your elves,
[A] But he didn't say he never will.
[F#m] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
You would _ [Bm] survive [F#m] if you were a bad [A] one,
[G] The dream [A] has dawned, but maybe he's real.
_ Oh, he never [Em] could have been,
_ _ [D] _ _
[A] _ [Bm] Could have been a poet,
[A] Or he could have been a fool,
[G] Oh, he'd have been a bad [Em] thing.
_ [Bm] _ _
[A] And [Em] I'm not happy, and I'm not [G] sad,
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
A shameless child on a swan, _
[F#m] Reminds you of your own [Bm] again.
[A] She took [Bm] away your troubles,
But then again, she left pain. _
[F#m] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ _ You [Bm] would survive if [B] you were a [F#m] bad one,
[Bm] The dream has [F#m] dawned, but [A] maybe he's real.
[G] Oh, he never could [Em] have been,
_ _ _ [D] Could have been a [F#m] poet,
Or [A] he could have been a fool,
Oh, he'd have been a [Em] bad thing. _
_ _ [A] And I'm not [Em] happy, and I'm [Bm] not sad, _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [Bm] _ _
[B] _ _ [Em] _ _ [A#] Oh shit.
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