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BECAUSE THE NIGHT Bruce Springsteen
[Bm]Take me [G]now, baby, [A]here as I [Bm]am.
Pull me [G]close try and [A]under[Bm]stand.
Desire is [G]hunger, is the [A]fire I [Bm]breathe.
Love is a [G]banquet on [A]which we [Bm]feed.
[G]Come on [A]now, try and [D]under[A]stand
the [Bm]way I [G]feel when I'm in your [A]hand.
[D]Take my [G]hand; come under [A]cover.
They [C]can't hurt you now, [Bm]can't hurt you now, [F#]can't hurt you now.
[Bm]Because [G]the night belongs [A]to lovers.
[Bm]Because [G]the night belongs [A]to [Bm]lust.
Because [G]the night belongs [A]to lovers.
[Bm]Because [G]the night belongs [A]to [Bm]us.
Have I doubt when I'm alone?
Love is a ring on the telephone.
Love is an angel disguised as lust,
here in our bed until the morning comes.
Come on now, try and understand
the way I feel under your command.
Take my hand as the sun descends.
They can't touch you now, can't touch you now, can't touch you now.
With [D]love [A]we sleep; [D]with doubt [A]the viscious circle [Bm]turn [A]and turns.
[D]Without [A]you I cannot [Bm]live, [A]forgive [D]the yearn[A]ing, burning
I be[G]lieve [D]in time, [G]too real to feel,
so [Bm]touch me now, [D]touch me now, [G]touch me now.[F#]
Repeat chorus and fade.
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