Intro: 
F  Bb  F  Bb 
F  Bb  F  Bb 



[Verso 1]
 
  F                Bb     F           Bb 
I had that rotten feeling, that I was trapped, 
F                 Dm  Gm                Bb 
So far off of the map, that there is no map. 
F              Bb  F                Bb 
In the city of hate, in the city of masks. 
F          Dm    Gm                    Bb 
Lost, in a daze, trying to find my way back. 



[Refrão]
 
     F                    Bb 
Then she held the lantern up, 
    F                Bb 
The moon in the sky above 
F                   Dm                  Gm   Bb 
She led me down the path to the city of love. 
F             Bb   F                  Bb 
I was a stray cat. I was a missing glove. 
     F             Dm               Gm  Bb 
It’s so nice to be back in the city, 
               F     Bb 
In the city of love. 
               F     Bb 
In the city of love 
               F     Bb  F  Bb 
In the city of love 



[Ponte]

C                F 
The city is a chameleon 
                  Gm          C 
It’ll change the color of its skin 
          Dm     Bb         C       F 
Depending on the shape that you are in. 



[Verso 2]
 
F               Bb             F              Bb 
Downtown by the depot, someone left an old armchair. 
   F                  Dm             Gm              Bb 
It must have looked inviting ,cos’ I woke up sitting there 
F                  Bb             F                Bb 
Staring at the icy water, and the birds on the peer 
  F                     Dm 
A boat had come in from Cuba, 
                  Gm            Bb 
I could smell the sugar in the air. 



[Refrão]

     F                    Bb 
Then she held the lantern up, 
    F                Bb 
The moon in the sky above 
F                   Dm                  Gm   Bb 
She led me down the path to the city of love. 
F             Bb   F                  Bb 
I was a stray cat. I was a missing glove. 
     F             Dm               Gm  Bb 
It’s so nice to be back in the city, 
               F     Bb 
In the city of love. 
               F     Bb 
In the city of love 
               F     Bb  F 
In the city of love 


Instrumental: 
Eb  Bb  F 
Eb  Bb  F 
Eb  Bb  F 
Eb  Bb 


Outro: 
C                F 
The city is a chameleon 
                  Gm          C 
It’ll change the color of its skin 
          Dm     Bb         C       F 
Depending on the shape that you are in.