| G | E7 | Am7 | C | D | D7 | |
| When the d | eep purple f | alls over sl | eepy g | arden w | alls |
| Gmaj7 | Bm7 | E | E7 | E6 | E | |
| And the st | ars begin to fli | cker in the sk | y |
| C | Cm | |
| Through the m | ist of a m | emory |
| Bm | E7 |
| You wander b | ack to me |
| Am7 | D | D7 | G | E7 | Am7 | D7 |
| Breathing my n | ame w | ith a s | igh |
| G | E7 | Am7 | C | D | D7 | |
| In the st | ill of the n | ight, once ag | ain I h | old you t | ight |
| Gmaj7 | Bm7 | E | E7 | E6 | E | |
| Though you're g | one, your l | ove lives on when moonlight b | eams |
| Am | C | Cm | |
| And as l | ong as my h | eart will b | eat |
| Bm7 | E7 |
| Lover, we'll alw | ays meet |
| Am7 | D | D7 | G | E7 | Am7 | D7 | G |
| Here in my d | eep p | urple dr | eams |
