Verse I.
C
Southern nights.
A7 D7
Have you ever felt a southern night?
F
Free as a breeze, not to mention the trees,
Em G7
Whistling tunes that you knew, and loved so.
Verse II.
C
Southern nights.
A7 D7
Just as good even when, closed your eyes,
F Em
I apologise... to anyone who can truely say,
G7
That he has found a better way... hey.
Verse III.
C
Southern skies.
A7 D7
Have you ever noticed, southern skies?
F
Well it's precious beauty lies, just beyond the eye.
Em
It goes running through your soul,
G7
Like the stories of old.
Verse IV.
C
Old man.
A7 D7
He and his dog that walk the, old land.
F
Every flower touched his cold hand.
Em G7
As he slowly walked by weeping willows,
G7
Would cry for you, joy, joy.
Verse V.
C
Feels so good.
A7
Feels so good it's frightening.
D7
Wish I could, stop this world from fighting.
F G7
La, da, da, da, da, da.
F G7
La, da, da, da, da, da.
F G7
Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da.
Verse VI.
C A7 D7
Mystery, like this and many others in the trees.
F G7
Blow in the night, in the southern skies.
Verse VII.
C
Southern nights.
A7
They feel so good, it's frightening.
D7
Wish I could, stop this world from fighting.
F G7
La, da, da, da, da, da.
F G7
La, da, da, da, da, da.
F G7
Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da.
