A G D The willow in the wind is gently weepingA G D No city lights tonight for she is sleepingA D G A But in a little while she will awake and gently smile [Chorus]D G Em A D My angel of Eighth Avenue, Manhattan morning [Verse 2]A G D Somewhere a siren sounds and she is turningA G D She moves my arm around 'cause she is burningA D G A She has so much to give but so little time to live [Chorus]D G Em A D My angel of Eighth Avenue, Manhattan morning [Instrumental] A G D x2 [Verse 3]A G D As I look down the streets are slowly formingA G D And the ladies of the night have start performingA G D And the trash-collectors horn salutes the dawningA G D And soon the workward bound will they wake up yawningA G D And soft warm hands behind that give no warningA G D Tell me, for just one hour have I been learningA D G A I have so much to say but so little time to stay [Chorus]D G Em A D With my angel of Eighth Avenue, Manhattan morningD G Em A D With my angel of Eighth Avenue, Manhattan morning
Angel Of Eighth Avenue
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