Early/late taby ukulele według BP Valenzuela

F
Who are you
Bb
In the darkest hours of the night
Gm
When i’m not looking
                   F                 Bb             Dm         Eb
and do I really wanna know?
        Bb
Do the city lights

bleed through the blinds
                              F        Bb          
and boynce from your eyes into the night
Eb         F           Gm
from your window

Bb
Where does your sorrow go
Gm            Bb          Eb          Bb
when you find yourself completely alone?