A KIND OF CHRISTMAS CARD MORTEN HARKET E|------------------------| by Dan KarlstadD B All you folks back homeF# A I'll never tell you thisD B you're not supposed to knowA where your daughter isG there are ways of lifeA B you never understoodG A A it's right here downtown HollywoodG A it's afternoon on Sunset BoulevardB I´ve got a stolen moment trying hardA to write a kindG a kind of ChristmascardCHORUSA D B F# A But I---am burning out againD B F# A Toni---ght there is fever in my veinsD B Mama dear all the love you gaveD F# I guess there´s really nothingA nothing much to saveG A I see this placeB It is dirty as I feel myselfG A D There are still som riches at the RooseveltA G That evening prayer those memorise in my little bedroom,B mama, on my kneesA G That´s i´m at down in Los Angeles CHORUS And I---am burning out again And I---must rise above the shame Toni---ght there is fever in my veinsG A B Or just think of the girl I used to beA G You were my age once mamaA D TwentythreeD A B I can still hear some of the songs you used to playA B From that summer of love in ´68A G It seems it turned into a a winter of hate CHORUS And I---am burning out again It´s time i´d rise above the pain Toni---ght there is fever in my veins Toni---ght there is fever in my veins
Kind Of Christmas Card
Morten Harket
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