The Angel

Louis Dunford

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                D                                    A 
As I walk these streets alone through this borough I call home 

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Upon the baron fields of Highbury 'neath the stadiums of stone 

                       D            Dsus4            D 
Through the turnstiles at The Angel see the homeless on the green 

                  Asus4                           A 
From The Cally to The Cross and every shithole in between 

                    D                                   A 
Pass the church the mosque a crack den and the offie on the corner 

                Bm7                               Asus4 
See the brasses from the brothel that pretends to be a sauna 

                 G              Dsus4           D 
Watch the bedlam in the bookies see the winners and the losers 

                    Asus4                     A 
Seeking solace from their sorrow in the local battle cruisers 

                    D                             A 
Through the madness in the market weathered faces turn to greet ya 

                    Bm7 
'ello gov'nor how's your mother 

                                Asus4 
You alright son be lucky geezer  

                        D                                D 
Double pie and mash and liquor a Cuppa Rosie Lee up chap  

         Asus4             A                                 A 
Or watch retired gangsters bicker every day in Arthur's café  

           D                                                Bm7 
The little fuckers causing trouble for the cozzers make you smile 

                          Bm7                                     Asus4 
You meet ya muckers for a couple forget your troubles for a while  

                          D 
From The Thornhill to The Hemmy all the faces are the same 

           Asus4                                  A 
'cause the manor might be changing but the people still remain 


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North London forever 

G                    D G       D               A   A D 
Whatever the weather   these streets are our own   

    D Bm7 
And     my heart will leave you never 

         E            E7 E                       G D D 
My blood will forever    run through the stone    


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     D                                                  A 
As I walk these streets alone through a kingdom made of chrome 

           Bm7 
I see them ripping up the cobbles and tearing down our childhood homes 

Asus4     G 
I see the architecture changing watch the history disappear 

        Asus4                    A 
And the skyline rearranging into towers of veneer 

              D                              A 
But I see the remnants of a London that they thought they could erase 

      Bm7                                                D 
Every time I hear the old school talk about the good old days 

         D                         G          G 
Or every time I watch the football  and have a ruby with the lads 

       Asus4                        A 
See an hoister selling clobber or a dealer shooting bags 

            D                         A 
It's in the single mothers juggling a baby and a job 

         Bm7                                            Asus4 
In every single brother struggling that wound up in the dock 

            G 
It's in the roots and the foundations still clinging to the land 

            Asus4                             A 
It's in the bricks that built the Morland and Popham that still stand 

           D                                             A 
It's in my family and my friends in every gram and every Benz 

            Bm7                                     Asus4 
It's in the roots that we inherit when a generation ends 

            G 
It's in the ruins of your youth and the faces of your past 

           Asus4                           A                  D 
'cause the manor might be changing but the people always last  


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      D Bm7 D G D A D Bm7 
North             London forever 

D        E           E G             G 
Whatever the weather  these streets  


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are our own 

    D                             D D D D 
And my heart will leave you never     

              D           D7                D7 
My blood will forever run through the stone  


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