[Intro] G D Em C G D C CG D I saw them standing in the rainEm C Out on Seventh AvenueG D C C He held her close, like she might fall if he let goG D He helped her in, he shut the doorEm C And our eyes met in the mirrorG D G C G "To Englewood, just take it slow" is all he saidC Em And into the stream we pulled awayD C I know it well, this old balletC Em Finding the flow, minding the swayG C C Catching green lights all the wayG D Up Amsterdam, the meter darkEm C I turned off the radioG D C C She whispered "Thanks, I could not bear another word."G D Out on the bridge, the traffic slowedEm C The brake lights and the washG D G C G Of all those truckers heading south on ninety-fiveC Em And across the span we pulled awayD C I know it well, this old balletC Em Finding the flow, minding the swayG C C Catching green lights all the wayD And I brought them homeEm C I brought them homeG D G D C C I brought them home in that cruel, cruel rain [Bridge]G D And now it's spring, and where's the rainEm C All the wells are running dryG D C C And the reservoirs have reached an all-time lowG D And if this red light ever turnsEm C If I can make it through the parkG D G C G I'll head uptown for the last fare of the dayC Em And turn it does, I pull awayD C I know it well, this old balletC Em Finding the flow, minding the swayG C C Catching green lights all the wayG D And there they are, outside St. Luke'sEm C With their flowers and balloonsG D C C All amazement at the baby in her armsG D As Amsterdam makes us a placeEm C I ask about her nameG D G C G And we all laugh when he says Hope and she says GraceC Em And then it starts, the heavens giveD C I know it well, this old balletC Em Finding the flow, minding the swayG C C Catching green lights all the wayD I brought them homeEm C I brought them homeG D Em C I brought them home in that sweet, sweet rainG D G C G I brought them home in that sweet, sweet rain
Last Fare Of The Day
Richard Shindell
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