Chords:
Dmaj7 |xx0222|
Gm |xx0333|
D79 |xx0555|
G |xx0433| (verse)
|320003| (refrain)
Em |022000|
Asus4 |x02230|
A |x02220|
Mission Street
Vienna Teng
(Warm Strangers - 2004)
Intro: Dmaj7 Gm (2x)
[Dmaj7] Mission Street is a [Gm]striking dark-eyed stranger
Who [Dmaj7]speaks a language [D79]I don't know but [G]long to learn[Gm]
Its [Dmaj7]cadences fall endlessly [Gm]beyond the windowpane
As I [Dmaj7]sit as though a[Gm]waiting some re[Dmaj7]turn
And my[D7] hands are cold to[G]night
I'm sleepless in this [Em]dark
For[Em]getting what it [A]was I came to find
And it[D7] seems that I've been [G]wrong
More than I've been [Em]right
More than I've been [Asus4]right[A]
[Dmaj7] Mission Street calls [Gm]out to me by name
Then hurries [Dmaj7]on before I've [D79]hardly turned my [G]head[Gm]
[Dmaj7] Promises of answers muttered [Gm]underneath her breath
Like an [Dmaj7]offering of [Gm]contraband mis[D]read
And my[D7] hands are cold to[G]night
On the strings of this [Em]guitar
Looking for the chords of [A]what I've left behind
And it[D7] seems that I've been [G]wrong
More than I've been [Em]right
More than I've been [Asus4]right[A]
Interlude: Dmaj7 Gm (2x)
[Dmaj7] Mission Street is a[Gm]live at every hour
Like I've [Dmaj7]never been and [D79]feared I may not [G]ever be[Gm]
[Dmaj7] A light so steady on the [Gm]mountains in the distance
A [Dmaj7]solitude so [Gm]deep it might a[A]waken me
Well my[D7] hands are cold to[G]night
But the sky is bright with [Em]stars
And I'm tearing through the [A4]veil that keeps me [A]blind
And it[D7] seems the more I'm [G]wrong
The more that I am [Em]right
The more that I am [Asus4]right[A]
[Dmaj7]Mission Street[Gm]
Mission [Dmaj7]Street[Gm][D5]
Dmaj7 |xx0222|
Gm |xx0333|
D79 |xx0555|
G |xx0433| (verse)
|320003| (refrain)
Em |022000|
Asus4 |x02230|
A |x02220|
Mission Street
Vienna Teng
(Warm Strangers - 2004)
Intro: Dmaj7 Gm (2x)
[Dmaj7] Mission Street is a [Gm]striking dark-eyed stranger
Who [Dmaj7]speaks a language [D79]I don't know but [G]long to learn[Gm]
Its [Dmaj7]cadences fall endlessly [Gm]beyond the windowpane
As I [Dmaj7]sit as though a[Gm]waiting some re[Dmaj7]turn
And my[D7] hands are cold to[G]night
I'm sleepless in this [Em]dark
For[Em]getting what it [A]was I came to find
And it[D7] seems that I've been [G]wrong
More than I've been [Em]right
More than I've been [Asus4]right[A]
[Dmaj7] Mission Street calls [Gm]out to me by name
Then hurries [Dmaj7]on before I've [D79]hardly turned my [G]head[Gm]
[Dmaj7] Promises of answers muttered [Gm]underneath her breath
Like an [Dmaj7]offering of [Gm]contraband mis[D]read
And my[D7] hands are cold to[G]night
On the strings of this [Em]guitar
Looking for the chords of [A]what I've left behind
And it[D7] seems that I've been [G]wrong
More than I've been [Em]right
More than I've been [Asus4]right[A]
Interlude: Dmaj7 Gm (2x)
[Dmaj7] Mission Street is a[Gm]live at every hour
Like I've [Dmaj7]never been and [D79]feared I may not [G]ever be[Gm]
[Dmaj7] A light so steady on the [Gm]mountains in the distance
A [Dmaj7]solitude so [Gm]deep it might a[A]waken me
Well my[D7] hands are cold to[G]night
But the sky is bright with [Em]stars
And I'm tearing through the [A4]veil that keeps me [A]blind
And it[D7] seems the more I'm [G]wrong
The more that I am [Em]right
The more that I am [Asus4]right[A]
[Dmaj7]Mission Street[Gm]
Mission [Dmaj7]Street[Gm][D5]
