A KIND OF CHRISTMAS CARD                MORTEN HARKET
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Tabbed by Andreas Solem Kj?r
Intro: D Bm F#m A

D                    Bm
  All you folks back home
           F#m           A
I'll never tell you this
D                        Bm
  you're not supposed to know
           A
where your daughter is
G                   A
  there are ways of life
               Bm
you never understood

G                 A             D     A
  it's right here downtown Hollywood
          G                   A
it's afternoon on Sunset Boulevard
                         Bm
I?ve got a stolen moment trying hard
                    A
to write a kind of
          G
a kind of Christmascard

CHORUS
    D Bm   F#m         A
But I---am burning out again
  D  Bm             F#m         A
Toni---ght there is fever in my veins

D         Bm
Mama dear
        F#m           A
all the love you gave
D                        Bm
  I guess there?s really nothing
        A
nothing much to save
G
  I see this place
A                     Bm
  It is as dirty as I feel myself
G                            A             D     A
  There are still som riches - at the Roosevelt
             G
That evening prayer those memorise
A
  in my little bedroom,
      Bm
mama, on my knees
       A                        G        A
That?s where i?m at down in Los Angeles

CHORUS
    D Bm   F#m         A
And I---am burning out again
    D Bm     F#m            A
And I---must rise above the shame
  D  Bm             F#m         A
Toni---ght there is fever in my veins, yeah
G   A   Bm
G   A   Bm  A

G     A                                Bm
Or,   just think of the girl I used to be
         G                 A
You were my age once mama
             D
Twentythree
A                               G
   I can still hear some of the songs you used to play
A                             Bm
  From that summer of love in ?68
                            G
It seems it turned into a a winter of hate

CHORUS
    D Bm   F#m         A
And I---am burning out again
     D  Bm       F#m            A
It?s ti---me i?d rise above the pain
  D  Bm                F#m         A
Toni---ght there'll be fever in my veins
  D  Bm             F#m         A
Toni---ght there is fever in my veins, yeah
D Bm F#m A
           Summer of love
D Bm F#m A
           Winter of hate
D Bm F#m A
           Ahhh, summer of love

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