A street Called Hope

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A street Called Hope di Gene Pitney

I took a room in a house of gloom

Somewhere I could hide my soul

There I hoped to find a way to ease my mind

Couldn’t face the gloom tomorrow

I sat until the hours of three or four

Thinking doesn’t help but seems

I crept to bed and cried myself to sleep once more

Then I had the wildest dream

Chorus:

(Street called Hope) in a town named Freedom

Where each clock is pointed to the hour of love

Upon a street called Hope at the house of Welcome

That’s where she opened the door of love

When I awoke the following day

Every doubt had left my mind

My dream it taught me what the prophets say

Those who seek will always find

I ran down the stair and out in to the street

Looking for the nearest phone

We both said sorry and decided to meet

To find ourselves a happy home

Chorus (repeat and fade)

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 Intro:  Am  C   Am  C

Am       C         Em       G

I took a room in a house of gloom

F                 G       Am 

Somewhere I could hide my soul

                 C             Em      G

There I hoped to find a way to ease my mind

F                 G       Am

Couldn't face the gloom tomorrow

  C             G        Am       F

I sat until the hours of three or four

Am               F        Am     

Thinking doesn't help but seems

  C                G               Am         F

I crept to bed and cried myself to sleep once more

Am                     E7

Then I had the wildest dream

Chorus:

 Am                       Dm         Am

(Street called Hope) in a town named Freedom

      Dm            G              C       E7 

Where each clock is pointed to the hour of love

       Am                        Dm       Am

Upon a street called Hope at the house of Welcome

Dm               Am         E7      Am

That's where she opened the door of love

When I awoke the following day

Every doubt had left my mind

My dream it taught me what the prophets say

Those who seek will always find

I ran down the stair and out in to the street

Looking for the nearest phone

We both said sorry and decided to meet

To find ourselves a happy home

Chorus (repeat and fade)

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