G
           
Em
Last night I lay trembling
G
          
Em
the moon it was low
G
           
Em
it was the end of love
  
Am
      
D
of misery and woe
G
          
Em
then suddenly above me
G
            
Em
her face burned in light
G
           
Em
came a vision of beauty
   
Am
      
Em
all covered in white
     
G
         
D
now the bell tower is ringing
      
G
         
D
and the night has stole past
 
Em
        
C
О Lucy, can you hear me?
Am
       
D
wherever you rest.