A KIND OF CHRISTMAS CARD                MORTEN HARKET
------------------------ by Dan Karlstad
D B
All you folks back home 
F# A
I'll never tell you this 
D B
you're not supposed to know  
A
where your daughter is 
G 
there are ways of life 
 A  B
you never understood 
 
G A A
it's right here downtown Hollywood   
G A
it's afternoon on Sunset Boulevard
B
I?ve got a stolen moment trying hard 
A
to write a kind 
G
a kind of Christmascard
CHORUS
A D B F#  A
But I---am burning out again
D B F# A
Toni---ght there is fever in my veins
D B
Mama dear all the love you gave
D F#
I guess there?s really nothing 
A
nothing much to save
G A
I see this place
B
It is dirty as I feel myself
G A D
There are still som riches at the Roosevelt
A G
That evening prayer those memorise in my little bedroom, 
B
mama, on my knees 
A G
That?s i?m at down in Los Angeles
CHORUS
And I---am burning out again
And I---must rise above the shame
Toni---ght there is fever in my veins
G A B
Or just think of the girl I used to be
A G
You were my age once mama
A D
Twentythree
D A B 
I can still hear some of the songs you used to play
A B
From that summer of love in ?68
A G
It seems it turned into a a winter of hate
CHORUS
And I---am burning out again
It?s time i?d rise above the pain
Toni---ght there is fever in my veins
Toni---ght there is fever in my veins
 
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