https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b70snI4mZqo spotify:track:1V2Lc1bs3FJoGYfMuaOiYg Worked out on request for vicbrown51 (with the fat fingers) Release Date: 2007 Please: rate (stars left unter sheet) or/and add favorite (heart right above) When you are looking for chords of another nice song you could send me a Personal Message. [Intro] [Verse 1] I miss my friends tonight, their faces shine for me, the clamor of their singing's like some mad calliope. Still ringing through the Lion's Head until the morning light, comedians and angels, I miss my friends tonight. [Interlude] [Verse 2] With Jameson's or Bushmills or Trotsky on the rocks; the Fenian at the barricade, the batter in the box. A song for every season, a smile in every fight, comedians and angels, I miss my friends tonight. [Interlude] [Verse 3] When Dave was in his glory and singing Brecht and Weill, The Clancys hauled a chantey out and gave us Paddy Doyle. The Mets were either best or worst and Marx was wrong or right, comedians and angels, I miss my friends tonight. [Verse 4] I wonder where they are now, they could be anywhere; in Hell or California or back in Sheridan Square. They left us where they left us, so we put out the light, comedians and angels, I miss my friends tonight. [Interlude] [Verse 5] Each one drained a parting glass then and sailed off to sea and what a crew of rogues they made in gleeful anarchy. They sang to the horizon a song no pen could write, comedians and angels, I miss my friends tonight. [Ending] They sang to the horizon a song no pen could write, comedians and angels, I miss my friends tonight.