[Verse 1] C Painted white, new in town F G You weren't hiring, but I was looking C In those days, my working days F G Came in from Jersey, not from Brooklyn [Pre-Chorus] C Oh, my love, was it all in vain? F G We always wanted money, now the money's not the same C In a quiet moment at the theater, I could hear the train F G Deep inside the city, your memory remains [Chorus] C Mary Boone, Mary Boone F G I'm on the dark side of your room C Mary Boone, Mary Boone F G Well, I hope you feel like loving someone soon [Instrumental interlude] C F G C F G [Verse 2] C Crooked crime, petty cop F G Not on thе street yet, but it was cooking C In those days, the burning days F G Thе one from Queens, not from Brooklyn [Pre-Chorus] C Oh, my love, was it all in vain? F G We always wanted money, now the money's not the same C In a quiet moment at the theater, I could feel your pain F G Deep inside the city, your memory remains [Chorus] C Mary Boone, Mary Boone F G I'm on the dark side of your room C Mary Boone, Mary Boone F G Well, I hope you feel like loving someone soon [Instrumental interlude] C F G C F G [Bridge] C F Book of hours, Russian icons C G And sand mandalas and Natarajas C F And hex-sign barns, Ando churches C G And whirling dervishes, long exposures Am Em And these two tunnels go west and east F G Let me bring you my masterpiece Am Em You're the author of everything F G Use this voice and let it sing [Chorus] C Mary Boone, Mary Boone F G I'm on the dark side of your room C Mary Boone, Mary Boone F G Well, I hope you feel like loving someone soon [Outro] C F G