G   : 320033
G/B : x20033
D6  : xx0432
A/D : xx0220

[Intro]
D G/B A D

[Verse 1]
     D                                 G       A
John Lennon was there, shouting on the king of London
       D                                   G            A
Around Mark Place Square I remember it was spring in London
    G                              A
But no one seem to notice what the world was coming to
   G                        D
It didn't really matter, we didn't have a clue
       G/B      A        D
We ran head long, to the Mulberry Dawn

[Verse 2]
      D                                G            A
O the Connies and girls looking at the land the big one
        D                                     G             A
And the fella's stood back wishing they could stand the big one
    G                             A
But they were beautiful girls and everything was great
    G                         A
And back in the apartment you never had to say it
          G/B   A          D
First the loving, then the Mulberry Dawn

[Chorus]
D                 G         D                 D6
Summer seasons in Blackpool autographs on the pier
D                        G         D                        D6
Some where there for the glory and some where there for the beer
D6 A/D   D6 A/D
Oh dear, oh dear

D                     G            D              D6
Now coming out of the business the rumblings have changed
D                   G           D              D6
Now nothing was for certain and everything was strange
       D6 A/D      D6 A/D     A A A
It was so strange, so strange

[Bridge]
G             A                       G              A
We're flowing like seeds in the wind, arrows straight to the mark
G             A           G            A
Love comes in to it's own, and sorrows wait in the dark
        G            A            D
And the children are born, to the Mulberry Dawn

[Verse 3]
     D                                 G       A
John Lennon was there, shouting on the king of London
   D                                   G           A
In Roger's old Jag, driving 'round the swing in London
   G                             A
Oh breaking with convention, yes that was all the rage
    G                          A
And all you really wanna do is get back on the stage
              G/B  A        D
And play your music, to the Mulberry dawn
G               A          D
First the loving, then the Mulberry Dawn