Biography:
Henrik Berggren is the singer in a swedish pandapop band called Broder Daniel. He also plays the guitar and during 2005 he went on a tour doing acoustic versions of the songs he originally wrote for Broder Daniel. After Broder Daniel finally broke up in 2008, he kept doing occasional shows and tours, playing the odd new song along with older Broder Daniel work.
In 2017 he released his long-rumored solo album Wolf's Heart.
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Capo on third fret.
[Verse]
N.C. D
It's like nothing is for real now.
Em
Moments pass like on a screen now.
D
On the breeze a chill bites numbing.
Em
Now I can feel night coming.
[Bridge]
G Em
Johnny, look, I'm bleeding!
C D
I can feel the world receding.
[Chorus]
G
Can you hear me, Johnny?
C
Time has run out on me.
G
How did I get so messed up?
C
On myself I guess I gave up.
G C
And, Johnny, isn't it funny?
G
My colors turned so dark,
C
I let go in my heart.
G C G C
[Verse]
Em D
All the faces turn austere now.
Em
I look on, but I'm not here now,
D
Like I'm watching from a distance
Em
Scenes play out with cruel insistence.
[Bridge]
G Em
Kill the lights! Muffle the bell!
C D
I'm going straight to hell.
[Chorus]
G
Can you hear me, Johnny?
C
Shadows close in on me.
G
How did I get so messed up?
C
On myself I guess I gave up.
G C
But, Johnny, don't be sorry.
G
The evening lights shine so fine.
C
Johnny, I wrecked my mind.
G C G C
G C
And, Johnny, I can feel night on me.
G
I never got out free,
C
And now they've maddened me.
G C
And, Johnny, isn't it funny?
G
My colors turned so dark,
C
I let go in my heart.
[Outro]
G C G C
G
[Verse]
N.C. D
It's like nothing is for real now.
Em
Moments pass like on a screen now.
D
On the breeze a chill bites numbing.
Em
Now I can feel night coming.
[Bridge]
G Em
Johnny, look, I'm bleeding!
C D
I can feel the world receding.
[Chorus]
G
Can you hear me, Johnny?
C
Time has run out on me.
G
How did I get so messed up?
C
On myself I guess I gave up.
G C
And, Johnny, isn't it funny?
G
My colors turned so dark,
C
I let go in my heart.
G C G C
[Verse]
Em D
All the faces turn austere now.
Em
I look on, but I'm not here now,
D
Like I'm watching from a distance
Em
Scenes play out with cruel insistence.
[Bridge]
G Em
Kill the lights! Muffle the bell!
C D
I'm going straight to hell.
[Chorus]
G
Can you hear me, Johnny?
C
Shadows close in on me.
G
How did I get so messed up?
C
On myself I guess I gave up.
G C
But, Johnny, don't be sorry.
G
The evening lights shine so fine.
C
Johnny, I wrecked my mind.
G C G C
G C
And, Johnny, I can feel night on me.
G
I never got out free,
C
And now they've maddened me.
G C
And, Johnny, isn't it funny?
G
My colors turned so dark,
C
I let go in my heart.
[Outro]
G C G C
G
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