
		Black Rose

!		Here's a highly underappreciated gem off of EC's "Another Ticket" album
!		that I picked off over the weekend.

>		G  C  G  C  G  C  G  C

		<G> The dogs are <C> howling at the <G> midnight <C> moon. <G C G C>
		<G> I'm on my <C> way to where the <G> black rose <C> blooms. <G C G C>
		<C> The mountain's <Em/B> high, the <Am> night is <G/B> cold.
		<C> I feel the <G/B> sunshine; a <D/A> black rose <G> grows.

		To<G>gether again, we're as <C> common as sin, they say,

		<D> We just walk around the stones they <G> throw.
		<G> Night after night, <C> we steal away to where
		<F> Love don't see no <C> colors in the <G> shadows,
		<F> Love don't see no <C> colors in the <G> shadows.

		<G> Wind in the <C> willows, <G> wild and <C> warm, <G C G C>
		<G> Just like the <C> woman lying <G> here in my <C> arms. <G C G C>
		<C> The water's <Em/B> deep, <Am> cold and <G/B> still.
		<C> I love the <G/B> feeling that <D/A> black rose <G> gives.

!		Chorus
!		Chorus

		<F> Love don't see no <C> colors in the <G> shadows.