Depeche Mode - But Not Tonight

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{title:But not tonight}
{subtitle:Depeche Mode}

{intro}
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{verse}
[E]Oh God, it's raining
But [G#]I'm not complaining
It's [C#m]filling me up
With new [A]life

The [E]stars in the [G#]sky
Bring [E]tears to my [G#]eyes
They're [A]lighting my way
Tonight

And I [H]haven't felt so [A]alive
In [E]years

[E]Just for a day
On a [G#]day like today
I'll get [C#m]away from
This constant debau[A]chery

The [E]wind in my [G#]hair
Makes [E]me so a[G#]ware
How [A]good it is to live
Tonight

And I [H]haven't felt so [A]alive
In [E]years

The [H]mo-oo-oo[G#]-oon
Is shining in the [C#m]sky [A]
Re[H]minding me [G#]
Of so many other [C#m]nights [A]
But they're not like tonight [E]

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Oh God, it's raining
And I'm not containing
My pleasure at being
So wet
Here on my own
All on my own
How good it feels to be alone
Tonight

And I haven't felt so alive
In years

The moon
Is shining in the sky
Reminding me
Of so many other nights
When my eyes have been so red
I've been mistaken for dead
But not tonight

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From: Max Stepanov, Russia, St.Petersburg
e-mail: profi@dux.ru
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