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A B C D E F G H
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Lemon

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Dmi    B                          Gmi
Lemon, see through in the sunlight
         Dmi    B                    Gmi
She wore lemon, never in the daylight
                     Dmi  
She’s gonna make you cry
            B                    Gmi   
She’s gonna make you whisper and moan
                Dmi  B         Gmi                 
But when you’re dry, she draws water from a stone

  C             Gmi             B                      
I feel like I’m slowly, slowly, slowly slipping under
  C             Gmi          B        
I feel like I’m holding onto nothing

She wore lemon to colour in the cold grey night
She had heaven and she held on so tight
A man makes a picture, a moving picture
Through light projected he can see himself up close
A man captures colour, a man likes to stare
He turns his money into light to look for her
And I feel like I’m drifting, drifting, drifting from the shore
And I feel like I’m swimming out to her

F      C        B                 
Ohhhhhh.........................
F        C                B            
Midnight is where the day begins (x3)

Lemon, see through in the sunlight
A man builds a city with banks and cathedrals
A man melts the sand so he can
See the world outside			You’re gonna meet her there
A man makes a car			She’s your destination
And builds roads to run (them) on	You gotta get to her
A man dreams of leaving			She’s imagination
But he always stays behind
And these are the days when our work has come assunder
And these are the days when we look for something other

Midnight is where the day begins
Midnight is where the day begins
Midnight is where the day begins

A man makes a picture, a moving picture
Through light projected
He can see himself up close		Gotta meet her there
A man captures colour			She’s your destination
A man likes to stare			There’s no sleeping there
He turns his money into light		She’s imagination
To look for her
She is the dreamer
She’s imagination
Through the light projected
He can see himself up close