title: The Old Lamplighterkey: Generalharp type: Chromaticgenre: Fskill: AnyW: Charles TobiasM: Nat SimonThe BrownsKey: F1 -2 -3 -5 4 4 -3* -3* -3He made the night a lit-tle bright-er-3 -3 2 -3 3 -2Wher-ev-er he would go-2 -1 -2 1 -2The old lamp-light-er-3* -3 -3 -2 3Of long, long a-go1 -2 -3 -5 4 4 -3* -3* -3His snow-y hair was so much whit-er-3 -3 2 -3 3 -2Be-neath the can-dle glow-2 -1 -2 1 -2The old lamp-light-er-3* -3 -3 3 -2Of long, long a-go 1 -2 3 -3 4 -3 3 -2You’d hear the pat-ter of his feet1 -2 2 -3 4 -3 3 -2As he came tod-dling down the street3 -3 4 -3 3 -2 1 -2 3 -3His smile would hide a lone-ly heart you see-1 3 -3 -3* -5 -3* -3 3If there were sweet-hearts in the park-1 3 -3 -3* -5 -3* -3 3He’d pass a lamp and leave it dark-3 -3* -5 -3* -3 3 -1 3 -3 -3*Re-mem-ber-ing the days that used to be1 -2 3 -3 4 -3 3 -2For he re-calls when dreams were new1 -2 3 -3 4 -3 3 -2He loved some-one who loved him too3 -3 4 -3 3 -2 1 2 3 -2Who walks with him a-lone in mem-o-ry1 -2 -3 -5 4 4 -3* -3* -3He made the night a lit-tle bright-er-3 -3 2 -3 3 -2Wher-ev-er he would go-2 -1 -2 1 -2The old lamp-light-er-3* -3 -3 3 -2Of long, long a-go1 -2 3 -3 4 -3 3 -2Now if you look up at the sky1 -2 3 -3 4 -3 3 -2You’ll un-der-stand the rea-son why3 -3 4 -3 3 -2 1 -2 3 -3The lit-tle stars at night are all a-glow1 -2 3 -3 4 -3 3 -2He turns them on when night is near1 -2 3 -3 4 -3 3 -2He turns them off when dawn is here2 -2 3 -3 3 -2 1 2 3 -2The lit-tle man we loved of long a-go