Boogie Street

             F#m               Bm7 
(O Crown of Light, O Darkened One) 
                       C#7 
(I never thought we‘d meet) 
              F#m                   Bm7 
(You kiss my lips, and then you‘re gone) 
C#7                           F#m 
(And I‘m back on Boogie Street) 
 
          F#m 
A sip of wine, a cigarette 
C#m7 
And then it‘s time to go 
D6 
I tidied up the kitchenette 
   Bm               C#7 
I tuned the old banjo 
     Dmaj7 
I‘m wanted at the traffic-jam 
       F#m 
They‘re saving me a seat 
   E6 
I‘m what I am, and what I am 
    Dmaj7            C#7 
Is back on Boogie Street 
 
And O my love, I still recall 
The pleasures that we knew 
The rivers and the waterfall 
Wherein I bathed with you 
Bewildered by your beauty there 
I‘d kneel to dry your feet 
By such instructions you prepare 
   Dnaj7            F#m 
A man for Boogie Street 
 
             F#m             A6 
(O Crown of Light, Crown of Light) 
            D6                                    Bm 
(O Darkened One, Darkened One, Darkened One) 
                       C#7 
(I never thought we‘d meet, never thought we‘d meet) 
              F#m           A6 
(You kiss my lips, kiss my lips) 
                D6 
(And then it‘s done, then it‘s done, then it‘s done) 
          Bm6   C#7              D      E      F#m 
(And I‘m back, back on Boogie Street) 
 
So come, my friends, be not afraid 
We are so lightly here 
It is in love that we are made 
In love we disappear 
Though all the maps of blood and flesh 
Are posted on the door 
There‘s no one who has told us yet 
What Boogie Street is for 
 
(O Crown of Light, Crown of Light) 
(O Darkened One, Darkened One, Darkened One) 
(I never thought we‘d meet, never thought we‘d meet) 
(You kiss my lips, kiss my lips) 
(And then it‘s done, then it‘s done, then it‘s done) 
(And I‘m back, back on Boogie Street) 
 
A sip of wine, a cigarette 
And then it‘s time to go 
I tidied up the kitchenette 
I tuned the old banjo 
I‘m wanted at the traffic-jam 
They‘re saving me a seat 
I‘m what I am, and what I am 
Is back on Boogie Street... 
 
 
 
Guitarist friendly version 
Capo 2nd fret 
 
Chords: 
 
Am7:      x02010 
B7:       x21202  or  x24242 
Bm7:      x24232 
C6:       x32210  or  x35555 
Cmaj7:    x32000  or  x35453 
D6:       xx0202 
Am6:      x02212 
 
             Em                Am7 
(O Crown of Light, O Darkened One) 
                       B7 
(I never thought we‘d meet) 
              Em                    Am7 
(You kiss my lips, and then you‘re gone) 
B7                            Em 
(And I‘m back on Boogie Street) 
 
          Em 
A sip of wine, a cigarette 
Bm7 
And then it‘s time to go 
C6 
I tidied up the kitchenette 
   Am               B7 
I tuned the old banjo 
     Cmaj7 
I‘m wanted at the traffic-jam 
       Em 
They‘re saving me a seat 
   D6 
I‘m what I am, and what I am 
    Cmaj7            B7 
Is back on Boogie Street 
 
And O my love, I still recall 
The pleasures that we knew 
The rivers and the waterfall 
Wherein I bathed with you 
Bewildered by your beauty there 
I‘d kneel to dry your feet 
By such instructions you prepare 
   Cmaj7            Em 
A man for Boogie Street 
 
             Em              G6 
(O Crown of Light, Crown of Light) 
            C6                                    Am 
(O Darkened One, Darkened One, Darkened One) 
                       B7 
(I never thought we‘d meet, never thought we‘d meet) 
              Em            G6 
(You kiss my lips, kiss my lips) 
                C6 
(And then it‘s done, then it‘s done, then it‘s done) 
          Am6   B7               C      D      Em 
(And I‘m back, back on Boogie Street) 
 
So come, my friends, be not afraid 
We are so lightly here 
It is in love that we are made 
In love we disappear 
Though all the maps of blood and flesh 
Are posted on the door 
There‘s no one who has told us yet 
What Boogie Street is for 
 
(O Crown of Light, Crown of Light) 
(O Darkened One, Darkened One, Darkened One) 
(I never thought we‘d meet, never thought we‘d meet) 
(You kiss my lips, kiss my lips) 
(And then it‘s done, then it‘s done, then it‘s done) 
(And I‘m back, back on Boogie Street) 
 
A sip of wine, a cigarette 
And then it‘s time to go 
I tidied up the kitchenette 
I tuned the old banjo 
I‘m wanted at the traffic-jam 
They‘re saving me a seat 
I‘m what I am, and what I am 
Is back on Boogie Street...