Marrakesh Night Market
Loreena McKennittVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
They're gathered in circles
the lamps light their faces
The crescent moon rocks in the sky
The poets of drumming
keep heartbeats suspended
The smoke swirls up and then dies
Would you like my mask?
would you like my mirror?
cries the man in the shadowing hood
You can look at yourself
you can look at each other
or you can look at the face, the face of your god
The stories are woven
and fortunes are told
The truth is measured by the weight of your gold
The magic lies scattered
on rugs on the ground
Faith is conjured in the night market's sound
Would you like my mask?
would you like my mirror?
cries the man in the shadowing hood
You can look at yourself
you can look at each other
or you can look at the face, the face of your god
The lessons are written
on parchments of paper
They're carried by horse from the river Nile
says the shadowy voice
In the firelight, the cobra
is casting the flame a winsome smile
Would you like my mask?
would you like my mirror?
cries the man in the shadowing hood
You can look at yourself
you can look at each other
or you can look at the face, the face of your god...
Se la dedico a Toni porque como es mi supermejoramigoguaydelamuerte y Lau que es la
mas guaygenialtiabuenaupssemeacolado! por soportarme siempre que pongo Loreena Mckennitt!!
quiero!! =D un besazo;)
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Readable chord sheet for Marrakesh Night Market by Loreena McKennitt
[D] [C] [Ab] They're gathered in circles [Bb] [A] the lamps light their faces [G] [F#] The crescent moon rock[Bb]s in the sky [D] The poets of drumming [Bb] [A] keep heartbeats suspend[G]ed [F#] The smoke swirls up an[Bb]d then dies [D] Would you like my mask? would you like my mirror? cries the man in the shadowing hood You can look at yourself you can look at each other or you can look at the face, the face of your god The stories are woven and fortunes are told The truth is measured by the weight of your gold The magic lies scattered on rugs on the ground Faith is conjured in the night market's sound Would you like my mask? would you like my mirror? cries the man in the shadowing hood You can look at yourself you can look at each other or you can look at the face, the face of your god The lessons are written on parchments of paper They're carried by horse from the river Nile says the shadowy voice In the firelight, the cobra is casting the flame a winsome smile Would you like my mask? would you like my mirror? cries the man in the shadowing hood You can look at yourself you can look at each other or you can look at the face, the face of your god... Se la dedico a Toni porque como es mi supermejoramigoguaydelamuerte y Lau que es la mas guaygenialtiabuenaupssemeacolado! por soportarme siempre que pongo Loreena Mckennitt!! quiero!! =D un besazo;)