The Angel

Instruments
  C   C G/B   Am   Am
  F   F   Gsus4   Gsus4 G

Verse 1
AsC I Walk These Streets Alone, Through This BorouCgh I Call Home             G/B​
UpAmon The Baron Fields Of Highbury, 'Neath The StadAmiums Of Stone
ThFmaj7rough The Turnstiles At The Angel, See The Homeless On TFmaj7he Green
FroGsus4m The Cally To The Cross, And Every Shithole In BetweGen

Verse 2
PaCss The Church, The Mosque, A Crack Den, And ThCe Offie On The Corner      G/B​
SeAme The Brasses From The Brothel That Pretends To AmBe A Sauna
WaFmaj7tch The Bedlam In The Bookies, See The Winners And TheFmaj7 Losers
SeeGsus4king Solace From Their Sorrow In The Local Battle Cruisers         G​

Verse 3
ThCrough The Madness In The Market, Weathered FacCes Turn To Greet Ya         G/B​
"'AmEllo Gov'nor, How's Your Mother?" "You Alright,Am Son, Be Lucky, Geezer"
DoFmaj7uble Pie And Mash And Liquor, A Cuppa Rosie Lee Up ChFmaj7ap
Or Gsus4Watch Retired Gangsters Bicker, Every Day In Arthur's Café      G​

Verse 4
ThCe Little Fuckers Causing Trouble, For The CozzersC Make You Smile           G/B​
YoAmu Meet Ya Muckers For A Couple, Forget Your TroAmubles For A While
FrFmaj7om The Thornhill To The Hemmy, All The Faces Are ThFmaj7e Same
'CGsus4ause The Manor Might Be Changing, But The People Still RemaGin

Hook
NoCrth CLoG/Bndon FAmoreveAmr
WhFatever The Weather, These Streets AFre Our Own                      Gsus4        G​
AnCd My HeartC WG/Bill Leave You, Never    Am        Am​
MyD7 Blood Will Forever Run Through The StoD7ne               F         Fm​

Instruments
  C   C

Verse 5
AsC I Walk These Streets Alone, Through A Kingdom CMade Of Chrome             G/B​
I AmSee Them Ripping Up The Cobbles, And Tearing DoAmwn Our Childhood Homes
I FSee The Architecture Changing, Watch The History DisappFear
AnGsus4d The Skyline Rearranging Into Towers Of Veneer         G​

Verse 6
BuCt I See The Remnants Of A London That They ThougCht They Could Erase        G/B​
EvAmery Time I Hear The Old School Talk About The GAmood Old Days
OrF Every Time I Watch The Football And Have A Ruby With ThFe Lads
SeGsus4e An Hoister Selling Clobber Or A Dealer Shooting Bags   G​

Verse 7
ItC's In The Single Mothers JuCggling A Baby And A JobG/B​
InAm Every Single Brother Struggling That Wound Up InAm The Dock
ItF's In The Roots And The Foundations, Still Clinging To TFhe Land
ItGsus4's In The Bricks That Built The Morland And Popham That Still StandG​

Verse 8
ItC's In My Family And My Friends, In Every Gram AnCd Every Benz               G/B​
ItAm's In The Roots That We Inherit When A GenerationAm Ends
ItF's In The Ruins Of Your Youth And The Faces Of Your PasFt
'CGsus4ause The Manor Might Be Changing, But The People Always Last    G​

Hook
NoCrth CLoG/Bndon FAmoreveAmr
WhFatever The Weather, These Streets AFre Our Own                      Gsus4        Gsus4​
AnCd My HeartC WG/Bill Leave You, Never    Am        Am​
MyD7 Blood Will Forever Run Through The StoD7ne               F         Fm​