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4 Non-Blondes What’s up? Adele Rolling in the deep Someone like you Alan Hull United states of mind Alanis Morissette Ironic Ana Belén El hombre sentado al piano Andrés Calamaro Crímenes perfectos Comida china Paloma La parte de adelante Animals, The House of the rising sun Antonio Flores No dudaría Yo no puedo enamorarme de ti Antonio Carlos Jobim A garota de Ipanema Aguas de março Chega de saudade Eu sei que vou te amar Inútil paisagem One note samba America Horse with no name Sandman Band, The The night they drove old Dixie down The shape I’m in The weight Up on Cripple Creek The Beatles All you need is love Blackbird Come together Don’t let me down Eleanor Rigby Get back Help Let it be Oh! Darling Revolution Something Strawberry Fields We can work it out

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With a little help from… While my guitar gently weeps Bee Gees To love somebody Tragedy Ben E. King Stand by me Ben Harper Another lonely day Better way When she believes Big 3, The Oh Susannah (the banjo song) Billie Holiday All of me Fine & Mellow Stars fell on Alabama Billy Joel Piano man Bill Withers Ain’t no sunshine B.J. Thomas Raindrops keep falling… Bob Dylan Black Diamond Bay Blowing the wind Dirge Forever young Hurricane I shall be released Isis It’ all over now (baby blue) Like a rolling stone The man in me Mr. tambourine man On a night like this Subterranean homesick blues The times they are a-changing With god on our side Bob Marley Could you be love No woman, no cry Redemption song Three little birds Bon Jovi Living on a prayer Bonnie Tyler Holding out for a hero It’s heartache Box Tops, The The letter

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Bravos, Los Black is black Buffalo Springfield For what it’s worth Bush Glycerine Canned Heat Goin’ up to the country Carole King You’ve got a friend Cat Stevens Don’t be shy Cee Lo green Fuck you Charles Aznavour She Chet Baker My funny valentine Chris Isaak Wicked games Clarence Frogman Henry (I don’t know why) But I do Consuelo Velázquez Bésame mucho Counting Crows Mr. Jones Cream Tales of brave Ulysses Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young Helpless Teach your children Woodstock Damien Rice Blower’s daughter Delicate Volcano David Bowie Lady Stardust David Gray Babylon Don McLean American pie Babylon Vincent Dr. Dog Hang on The rabbit, the bat and the raindeer Dusty Springfield Son of a preacher man R-Z

Earth, Wind & Fire September Eddie Vedder Guaranteed Rise Soon forget Ella Fitzerald Cheek to cheek It don’t mean a thing Summertime Elton John Your song Elvis Costello Peace, love & understanding Elvis Presley Can’t help falling in love In the ghetto Emmylou Harris Evangeline Faces, The Stay with me Fairport Convention Matty Groves Fito & Fitipaldis Cerca de las vías Frank Sinatra Fly me to the moon It was a very good year My way The way you look tonight Fred Neil Everybody’s talkin’ George Michael Faith Gladys Knight Midnight train to Georgia Gloria Gaynor I will survive Gnarls Barkley Crazy Jackson Browne These days Janis Joplin Me & Bobby McGee Jeff Buckley Hallellujah Joaquín Sabina Amor se llama el juego Calle melancolía Ciudadano Cero A-D

Cuando era más joven El caso de la rubia platino El rock and roll de los idiotas Ganas de Juana la loca Pastillas para no soñar Tan joven y tan viejo Y nos dieron las diez John Coltrane My favourite things Joni Michell Big yellow taxi Coyote Judy Garland Over the rainbow Kenny Rogers Just dropped in Kinks, The Strangers This time tomorrow Kiss Beth Led Zeppelin Battle of evermore Legiao Urbana Há tempos León Gieco El fantasma de Canterville Louis Armstrong What a wonderful world Mamas & The Papas. The California dreaming Marianne Faithfull Something better Mecano Mujer contra mujer Michael Jackson Billie Jean Michael Sembello Maniac Mocedades Amor de hombre Eres tú Le llamaban loca Maitetxu mía Tómame o déjame Nacha Pop Lucha de gigantes Nazareth Love hurts D-R

Nat King Cole Nature boy Neil Young Down by the river Old man Nina Simone Feeling good I got a life Love me or leave me My baby just cares for me Sinnerman Oasis Don’t look back in anger Stand by me Oceans Colour Scene Mrs. Jones Osvaldo Farrés Quizás, quizás, quizás Otis Redding A change is gonna come I’ve been loving you too long My girl Sitting on the dock of the bay Pearl Jam Immortality Nothingman Thin air Wishlist Pedro & Pablo Marcha de la bronca Piojos, Los Gris Todo pasa Pink Floyd Wish you were here Piratas, Los Años 80 Platters, The The great pretender Only you Queen ‘39 Radiohead Creep Ray Charles I got a woman Red Hot Chili Peppers Road trippin’ R.E.M. Everybody hurts R-Z

Righteous Brothers Unchained melody Rodriguez Sugar man Rodríguez, Los Extraño Me estás atrapando otra vez Todavía una canción de amor Rolling Stones, The No expectations Salt of the earth Wild Horses Ryan Adams To be young Sam Cooke Bring it on home to me Sandro Giaccobe El jardín prohibido Scott McKenzie San Francisco Silvio Rodríguez Canción del elegido Ojalá Óleo de mujer con sombrero ¿Qué se puede hacer con el amor? Simon & Garfunkel America The boxer Bridge over troubled waters Homeward bound Mrs. Robinson Sound of silence Slim Whitman Indian love call Stealer’s Wheel Stuck in the middle with you Stephen Stills Love the one you’re with Sui Generis Botas locas Canción para mi muerte Cuando comenzamos a nacer Música de fondo… Rasguña las piedras Tribulaciones, lamento y ocaso… Un hada, un cisne Terry Callier 900 Miles A-D

Thin Lizzy Running back Tim Hardin If I were a carpenter Toquinho e Vinicius de Morais Canto de Ossanha Morena flor Tracy Chapman Fast car Talkin’ ‘bout a revolution Triana Luminosa mañana Señor Troncoso Una noche de amor Van Morrison Brown eyed girl Velvet Underground, The Femme Fatale Verve, The Bittersweet symphony Víctoria Williams Crazy Mary Víctor Manuel Soy un corazón tendido al sol Wayne Cochran Last kiss

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What’s up? 4 Non-Blondes Bigger, Better, Faster, More! (1993) A | Bm | D | A… Twenty-five years and my life is still Trying to get up that great big hill of hope For a destination And I realized quickly when I knew I should That the world was made up of this brotherhood of man For whatever that means And so I cry sometimes When I'm lying in bed Just to get it all out What's in my head And I am feeling a little peculiar And so I wake in the morning And I step outside And I take a deep breath and I get real high And I scream at the top of my lungs What's going on? And I say, hey hey hey hey I said hey, what's going on? ooh, ooh ooh And I try, oh my god do I try I try all the time, in this institution And I pray, oh my god do I pray I pray every single day For a revolution And so I cry sometimes… And so I wake in the morning… And I say… Twenty-five years and my life is still Trying to get up that great big hill of hope A-D

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Rollin in the deep Adele 21 (2011) 1.Am | Am | F | G There's a fire starting in my heart Reaching a fever pitch, it's bringing me out the dark 1.Finally I can see you crystal clear Go head and sell me out and I'll lay your shit bare 1.See how I leave with every piece of you Don't underestimate the things that I will do 1.There's a fire starting in my heart Reaching a fever pitch And its bring me out the dark 2.F | G | Em | F The scars of your love remind me of us They keep me thinking that we almost had it all F | G | Em | E The scars of your love they leave me breathless I can't help feeling 3.Am | C | F | G x2 We could have had it all Rolling in the deep You had my heart inside of your hand And you played it To the beat 1.Baby I have no story to be told But I've heard one of you And I'm gonna make your head burn 1.Think of me in the depths of your despair Making a home down there It reminds you of the home we shared 2.The scars… 3.We could have… 4.| Am | x16 Throw your soul through every open door Count your blessings to find what you look for Turned my sorrow into treasured gold You pay me back in kind and reap just what you sow 2.The scars… 3.We could have...

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Someone like you Adele 21 (2011) 1.A | A/G# | Gbm | D x3 I heard that you're settled down, That you found a girl and you're married now, I heard that your dreams came true, Guess she gave you things I didn't give to you, Old friend, why are you so shy? Ain't like you to hold back or hide from the light, 2.E Gbm | D I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited, But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it, E Gbm | D D∆ | * I had hoped you'd see my face, And that you'd be reminded that for me it isn't over, 3.A E | Gbm D x5 Never mind, I'll find someone like you, I wish nothing but the best for you, too, Don't forget me, I beg, I you said, "Sometimes it lasts in love, But sometimes it hurts instead," Sometimes it lasts in love, But sometimes it hurts instead, yeah, 1.You know how the time flies, Only yesterday was the time of our lives, We were born and raised in a summer haze, Bound by the surprise of our glory days, 2.I hate to turn up… 3.Never mind… 4.E | Gbm | D | Bm | Dbm |D∆ Nothing compares, No worries or cares, Regrets and mistakes, they're memories made, Who would have known how bittersweet this would taste? 3.Nevermind…

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United States of Mind Alan Hull Pipedream (1973) 1.G G/F | G G/F x3 The raindrops feel like liquid diamonds Falling from a cloud Who has a silver lining Made by ing time No I’ve not just had a smoke I’ve not been struck By lightning stroke 2.G G/F | G - F C | D I let it thunder, let it whistle, let it blow like hell I’m not really caring. F C | G G/F My state of mind needs no repairing 1.Yesterday was painted grey I’ve found out no reliable way Of knowing what tomorrow’s colours might say While heads around me turn and twist In situations that don’t exist 2.I let it thunder, let it whistle, let it blow like hell I’m not really minding. My state of mind needs no defining 1.I’m wandering through a fairy story Lost in love and seeking glory Listening to the music children smile While heads that list more complex things Protect themselves against the rain 2.I let it thunder, let it whistle, let it blow like hell I’m not really bothered. My state of mind has finally been discovered 2.I let it thunder, let it whistle, let it blow like hell I’m not really bothered. My state of mind has finally been discovered

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Ironic Alanis Morissette Jagged Little Pill (1995) 1.E A | E F#m x5 An old man turned ninety-eight He won the lottery and died the next day It's a black fly in your Chardonnay It's a death row pardon two minutes too late Isn't it ironic, don't you think? 2. E A | E F#m x3 It's like rain on your weddin' day It's a free ride when you've already paid It's the good advice that you just didn't take GD|E And who would've thought, it figures 1.Mr. Play It Safe was afraid to fly He packed his suitcase and kissed his kids goodbye He waited his whole damn life to take that flight And as the plane crashed down he thought Well, isn't this nice And isn't it ironic, don't you think? 2.It's like … 3.D∆ | E x4 Well life has a funny way of sneakin' up on you When you think everything's okay and everything's goin' right, right And life has a funny way nobody helpin' you out when You think everyhing's gone wrong and everything blows up in your face 1.A traffic jam when you're already late A no smoking sign on your cigarette break It's like ten thousand spoons when all you need is a knife It's meetin' the man of my dreams And then meetin' his beautiful wife, umm E A | E F#m x2 And isn't it ironic, don't you think? A little too ironic and yeah, I really do think 2.It's like… A-D

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El hombre sentado al piano Ana Belén Con las manos llenas (1970) 1.G | Em | C A7 | D Esta es la historia de un sábado de no importa qué mes G | Em | C D | G Y de un hombre sentado al piano de no importa que viejo café. Toma el vaso y le tiemblan las manos apestando entre humo y sudor y se agarra a su tabla de náufrago volviendo a su eterna canción 2.Em | A7 | Em | D A7 | D C La la la, di da da… 1.Toca otra vez viejo perdedor haces que me sienta bien es tan triste la noche que tu canción sabe a derrota y a miel 1.Cada vez que el espejo de la pared le devuelve más joven la piel se le encienden los ojos y su niñez viene a tocar junto a él

1.Toca otra vez viejo perdedor… 1.Ella siempre temió echar raíces que pudieran sus alas cortar y en la jaula metida, la vida se le iba y quiso sus fuerzas probar 1.No lamenta que dé malos pasos aunque nunca desea su mal Pero a ratos con furia golpea el piano y hay algunos que le han visto llorar 2.La la la, di da da… 1.Toca otra vez viejo perdedor… 1.El micrófono huele a cerveza y el calor se podría cortar solitarios oscuros buscando pareja apurándose un sábado más 1.Hay un hombre aferrado a un piano la emoción empapada en alcohol y una voz que le dice: "pareces cansado" y aún no ha salido ni el Sol 2.La la la, di da da…

1.Pero siempre hay borrachos con babas que le recuerdan quién fue el más joven maestro al piano vencido por una mujer

1.Toca otra vez viejo perdedor…

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Crímenes perfectos Andrés Calamaro Alta suciedad (1997) 1.G G/F# | Em7 D4 | C Am | D x2 Sentiste alguna vez lo que es, tener el corazón roto?, sentiste a los asuntos pendientes volver, hasta volverte muy loco?; 2.C D/F# | G Em x2 Si resulta que sí, si podrás entender, lo que me pasa a mi esta noche; ella no va a volver y la pena me empieza a crecer (adentro), C D | G Em | Am D la moneda callo por el lado de la soledad y el dolor; 1.Todo lo que termina, termina mal, poco a poco, y si no termina se contamina mal, y eso se cubre de polvo; 2.Me parece que soy de la quinta que vio el mundial setenta y ocho, me toco crecer viendo a mi alrededor paranoia y dolor, la moneda callo por el lado de la soledad otra vez. 3.D/F# C/E | Am D x2 No me lastimes con tus crímenes perfectos, mientras la gente indiferente se da cuenta, Eb F | Bb | D de vez en cuando solamente sale afuera la peor manera; 1.(instrumental) 2.Si resulta que sí, si podrás entender, lo que me pasa a mi esta noche; ella no va a volver y la pena me empieza a crecer adentro, C D | G Em x2 la moneda callo por el lado de la soledad y el dolor la moneda callo por el lado de la soledad otra vez, C D | G Em | Am D la moneda calló por el lado de la soledad. A-D

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Comida china Andrés Calamaro Alta suciedad (1997) C#m B/Eb | E A | F#m | D B C#m B/Eb | E A | F#m | D A - B 1.E E∆ | E7 E6 | A | Am7 D7b9 Y sin saber porqué me quedo viendo el sol caer, otra vez. E E∆ | E7 E6 | A El día terminó, mañana será un día igual, Am7 D7b9| Gm7 F#m7 | Bb13 un domingo con periódicos normal. 2.C#m B/Eb | E A | F#m | D B *…..+No conectaba con tanta comida china C#m B/Eb | E A | F#m | D A - B y tuve un breve lapso de mística química con qué talar; 1.Y sin saber porqué me quedo viendo el sol caer a tus pies. El día terminó, mañana será un día igual, uno de esos días grises todo mal. 3. E E∆ | E7 E ∆ | E Y sin saber porqué me quedo viendo el sol caer, Am7 D7b9| E9 otra vez. A-D

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Paloma Andrés Calamaro Honestidad brutal (1999) 1.D | A | Bm | F# Mi vida fuimos a volar con un solo paracaídas G|D|G|A uno sólo va aquedar volando a la deriva. Vivir así no es vivir, esperando y esperando, porque vivir es jugar y yo quiero seguir jugando. Le dije a mi corazón sin gloria pero sin pena, no cometas el crimen, varón, si no vas a cumplir la condena. Quiero vivir dos veces para poder olvidarte, quiero llevarte conmigo y no voy a ninguna parte. No te preocupes, Paloma hoy no estoy adentro mío tu amor es mi enfermedad soy un envase vacío.

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No te preocupes Paloma no hay pájaros en el nido dos ilusiones se irán a volar pero otras dos han venido. Si me olvido de vivir colgado de sentimiento voy a vivir para repetir otra vez este momento. Te bajaría del cielo, mujer, la luna hasta tu cama porque es muy poco de amor sólo una vez por semana. Puse precio a mi libertad y nadie quiso pagarlo te cambio tu corazón por el mío para mirarlo y mirarlo. Ampas de gloria, mujer, quiero un pedazo de cielo para invitarte a dormir en la cama o en el suelo. Un sacrificio ritual bien o mal yo quiero hacerle a mi estrella sin principio ni final no puedo vivir sin ella.

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La parte de adelante Andrés Calamaro Honestidad brutal (1999)

Qué más quisiera que pasar la vida entera, como estudiante el día de la primavera, siempre viajando en un asiento de primera, el carpintero de tu balsa de madera.

1.F#m7 | B7b9 | G#m7 | C#m7(x42404) Soy vulnerable a tu lado más amable, soy carcelero de tu lado más grosero, F#m7 | B7b9 | G#m7 | C#7#9 (x43450) soy el soldado de tu lado más malvado, el arquitecto de tus lados incorrectos.

Soy el soldado de tu lado malvado, el comandante de tu parte de adelante.

Soy propietario de tu lado más caliente, soy dirigente de tu parte más urgente, soy artesano de tu lado más humano, y el comandante de tu parte de adelante. Soy inocente de tu lado más culpable, pero el culpable de tu lado más caliente, soy el custodio de tus ráfagas de odio, el comandante de tu parte de adelante. Cargando imagen a tu lado estoy mi vida, mañana será un nuevo punto de partida, soy vagabundo de tu lado más profundo, por un segundo de tu cuerpo doy el mundo.

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Cargando imagen… Solo, estoy solo y estoy buscando ese alguien que me está esperando, que me entienda, y si no me entiende, alguien que me comprende, alguna a quien recordar de memoria cuando estoy de viaje cuando estoy muy lejos, sí... Soy un vagabundo y camino bastante alrededor del mundo pero quiero volver a mi casa a alguna casa, para encontrar a esa princesa vampira que respira que respira y me mira.

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House of the rising sun The Animals The Animals (1964) 1.Am | C | D | F Am | E | Am | E Am | C | D | F There is a house in New Orleans Am | C | E | E They call the Rising Sun Am | C | D | F And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy Am | E And God, I know I'm one My mother was a tailor She sewed my new bluejeans My father was a gamblin' man Down in New Orleans Now the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and trunk And the only time he's satisfied Is when he's on a drunk Oh mother tell your children Not to do what I have done Spend your lives in sin and misery In the House of the Rising Sun Well, I got one foot on the platform The other foot on the train I'm goin' back to New Orleans To wear that ball and chain Well, there is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy And God, I know I'm one. A-D

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No dudaría Antonio Flores Arriba los corazones (1999) 1.C | G | F G | C (G) Si pudiera olvidar todo aquello que fui, si pudiera borrar todo lo que yo vi, no dudaría, no dudaría en volver a reír. 1.Si pudiera explicar, las vidas que quité, si pudiera quemar las armas que usé, no dudaría, no dudaría en volver a reír. 2.F G | C Am | F G | C x2 Prometo ver la alegría, escarmentar de la experiencia, pero nunca, nunca más usar la violencia Prometo ver… 3.F G | C x4 Para shururushurup… 1.Si pudiera sembrar los campos que arrasé, si pudiera devolver la paz que quité, no dudaría, no dudaría en volver a reír . 1.Si pudiera olvidar aquel llanto que oí, Si pudiera lograr apartarlo de mí, no dudaría, no dudaría en volver a reír. 2.Prometo ver… 3.Para shururushurup… A-D

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Yo no puedo enamorarme de tí Antonio Flores Diez años (la leyenda de un artista) (2005) 1.C E7 | Am7 F | C G | F Escúcha una cosa que te voy a decir, aunque te duela el alma, como me duele a mí. 1.Podría engañarte si se me diera mentir, el caso es que no puedo enamorarme de ti. 2.C G | F x4 Yo no puedo enamorarme de ti… 1.Nadie te roba nada, nadie ocupa tu lugar, de nadie son los besos de los labios del mar. 1.De nadie es el camino que no mira hacia atrás, donde se desangran las estatuas de sal. 2.Yo no puedo enamorarme de ti…. 1.Si quieres quererme, voy a dejarme querer, si quieres odiarme, no me tengas piedad. 1.Pero hay una cosa Que no vas a lograr y es hacer negocios con la necesidad. 2.Yo no puedo enamorarme de ti… A-D

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A garota de Ipanema Antonio Carlos Jobim & Vinícius de Morais - (1963) F∆ | F∆ | F#∆ | F#∆ x4 1.|: F∆ | F∆ | G13 | G13 Olha que coisa mais linda, mais cheia de graça, Gm7 | F#b13 :| F∆ | F#∆ é ela a menina que vem e que pasa, num doce balanço, camino do mar. 1.Moça do corpo dourado, do sol de Ipanema, o seu balançado é mais que um poema, é a coisa mais linda :| F∆ | F∆ | que eu já vi ar. 2. F#∆ | B7 Ah! por que estou tão sozinho? F#m7 | D9 Ah, por quê a vida é tão triste? Gm7 | Eb9 Ah! a beleza que existe. Am7 | D9 Db9 A beleza que não é só mina Gm7 | C9 Cb9 que também a sozinha. 1.Ah! Se ela souvesse que quando ela a o mundo sorrindo se enche de graça e fica mais lindo |: F∆ | F#∆ :| por causa do amor. F∆ | F#∆ Por causa do amor… A-D

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Águas de Março Antonio Carlos Jobim Disco de bolso, o Tom de Jobim e o tal de João Bosco (1972) 1.Bb/Ab | Gm6 | F7sus4/F# | F46 É pau, é pedra, é o fim do camino É um resto de toco, é um pouco sozinho 2.Eb9 | Eb9| Ab913 | Bb6 É um caço de vidro, é a vida, é o sol É a noite, é a morte, é um laco, é o anzol 3.Fm6 B7 | C7 | Eb6 | Bb6 É peroba do campo, é o nó da madeira Cainga, candeia, é o Matita Pereira 3.É madeira de vento, tombo da ribanceira É o mistério profundo, é o queira ou não queira 1.É o vento ventando, é o fim da ladeira É a viga, é o vão, festa da cumeeira 2.É a chuva chovendo, é conversa ribeira Das aguas de março, é o fim da canseira 1.É o pé, é o chão, é a marcha estradeira arinho na mão, pedra de atiradeira 3.Uma ave no céu, uma ave no chão É um regato, é uma fonte, é um pedaço de pão

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1.É o fundo do poço, é o fim do caminho No rosto o desgosto, é um pouco sozinho 2.É um estrepe, é um prego, é uma ponta, é um ponto É um pingo pingando, é uma conta, é um conto 3.É um peixe, é um gesto, é uma prata brilhando É a luz da manhã, é o tijolo chegando 1.É a lenha, é o dia, é o fim da picada É a garrafa de cana, o estilhaço na estrada 3.O projeto da casa, é o corpo na cama É o carro enguiçado, é a lama, é a lama 1.É um o, é uma ponte É um sapo, é uma rã É um resto de mato, na luz da manhã 2.Sao as aguas de março fechando o verão É a promessa de vida no teu coracão 1.É pau, é pedra, é o fim do caminho É um resto de toco, é um pouco sozinho 3.É uma cobra, é um pau, é Joao, é José É um espinho na mão, é um corte no pé 2.Sao as aguas de março fechando o verão É a promessa de vida no teu coração A-D

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Chega de saudade Antonio Carlos Jobim & Vinícius de Morais - (1958) Dm7 Eb9#11 1.Dm7 Dm7/C | Bo | Bbm6 Ab13 | Dm7 Ab13 Vai minha tristeza e diz a ela que seme la não pode ser, Dm7 E7b9 | Am7 | Bb6 | Bbm6 Ab13 Diz-lhe numa prece que ela regrese porque eu não posso mais sofrer. 2.Dm7 Dm7/C | Bo | Bbm6 Ab13 | Am6 D7b9 Chega de saudade a realidade é que sem ela não há paz Gm7 Am7 | Dm7 Dm7/C | Bo – Bbm6 Ab13 | Dm7 - E7 Ab13 não há beleza, é so tristeza e melancholia que não sai de mim, não sai de mim, não sai. 3.D∆ Bb13 | Em9 | Em9/A Ab13 | Do D∆ Mas se ela voltar, que coisa linda, que coisa louca F#m7 Fm6 | Em9 pois há menos peixinhos a nadar no mar Bm6 E9 | Bb6 Ab13 do que os beijinhos qe eu darei na tua boca. 4.D∆ - Bm7 Bb13 | D/E E7 | C#φ F#b13 | Bm7add4 Bb7b5 Am7add4 Ab7b5 Dentro dos meus braços, os abraços hão de ser milhões de abraços G∆ Gm7 | F#m7 - F#m7 Fm6 |: E7 Ab13 | F#13 F#b13 F#m7 F#7add4 B7b9 :| apertado assim, colado assim, calado assim, abraços e beijinhos e carinhos sem ter fim, que é para acabar com esse negócio de você viver sem mim, não quero mais esse negócio de você longe de mim E7 Ab13 | D∆ | (Eφ Ab13) vamos deixar desse negócio de você viver sem mim A-D

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Eu sei que vou te amar Antonio Carlos Jobim & Vinícius de Morais - (1970) 1a.C∆ | Ebo | Dm7 | Ebo Eu sei que vou te amar Por toda a minha vida Eu vou te amar Em7 | Ebb13 | F∆ | Fm6 A cada despedida Eu vou te amar Desesperadamente Eu sei que vou te amar.. :| Em7 | Ebo | Dm7 | Gb13 E cada verso meu será E13 | A7b9 | D9 | Abm6 Prá te dizer Que eu sei que vou te amar Por toda a minha vida... 1b.Eu sei que vou chorar A cada ausência tua eu vou chorar Mas cada volta tua há de apagar O que essa tua ausência me causou... :| C∆ | Ebo | Eb φ | A7b9 Eu sei que vou sofrer A eterna desventura de viver D9 | Abm6 | C∆ | C#∆ À espera de viver ao lado teu Por toda a minha vida...

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Inútil paisagem Antonio Carlos Jobim & Aloysio de Oliveira - (1964) C∆ | C∆ | Db∆ | Db ∆… 1.C∆add6 | C∆add6 | Bm6 | Bm6 | Bbb9#9 Bbm#9 | A6 Am7 Mas pra que Dm11 | Dm11 Db∆ | Fm9 | Bbb13 Bbb13add6 Pra que tanto céu Pra que tanto mar, Pra que Eb13 Eb13/Ab | A9 A9b5/Eb | Db13 Db13/Gb | G9 G9b5/Db De que serve esta onda que quebra E o vento da tarde C∆ | F9 F9b5/B | C∆ | C∆ | Db ∆ | Db ∆ De que serve a tarde Inútil paisagem 2.C6 | C6/B | Bb6 | A#5sus4 | A+(7)(no3) | Am7 Pode ser Que não venhas mais Que não voltes nunca mais De que servem as flores que nascem Pelo caminho Se o meu caminho Sozinho é nada C∆/E É nada A-D

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One note samba Antonio Carlos Jobim & Newton Mendoça - (1960) 1a.Dbm7 | C7 | B7sus4 | B7b5 x2 Eis aquí este sambinha feito numa nota só Outras notas vão entrar mas a base é uma só Em7/9 | Ab13 | D∆ | Dm7 G7 Esta outra é consequencia do que eu acabo de dizer :| Dbm7 | C7 | B7sus4 B7b5 | A6add9 Como eu sou a consequencia inevitável de você 2.Dm7 | G7 | C∆ | C∆ Cuanta gente existe por aí que fala tanto e não diz nada O quase nada Cm7 | F7 | Bb∆ | Bφ Bb7b5 Já me utilicei de toda a escala E no final no sobrou nada Não deu em nada 3.E voltei pra minha nota como eu volto pra você Vou contar com a minha nota como eu gosto de você E quem quer todas as notas re-mi-fa-sol-las-si-do :| C6 | B7 | Bb∆ | A7 Fica sempre sem nenhuma fica numa nota só

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Horse with no name America America (1972) Em | D… On the first part of the journey, I was looking at all the life. There were plants and birds. and rocks and things, There was sand and hills and rings. The first thing I met, was a fly with a buzz, And the sky, with no clouds. The heat was hot, and the ground was dry, But the air was full of sound. I've been through the desert on a horse with no name, It felt good to be out of the rain. In the desert you can your name, 'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain. La, la, la, la, la… After two days, in the desert sun, My skin began to turn red. After three days, in the desert fun, I was looking at a river bed. And the story it told, of a river that flowed, Made me sad to think it was dead. I've been through the desert on… After nine days, I let the horse run free, 'Cause the desert had turned to sea. There were plants and birds, and rocks and things, There was sand and hills and rings. The ocean is a desert, with it's life underground, And a perfect disguise above. Under the cities lies, a heart made of ground, But the humans will give no love. I've been through the desert on… A-D

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Sandman America America (1972) 1.Am | Am (la-sol) | F | E x2 Ain't it foggy outside All the planes have been grounded Ain't the fire inside? Let's all go stand around it 2.Am | D | G | Am Funny, I've been there And you've been here And we ain't had no time to drink that beer 3.Am G | D Am x2 'Cause I understand you've been running from the man That goes by the name of the Sandman He flies the sky like an eagle in the eye Of a hurricane that's abandoned 3.’Cause I understand… 1.Ain't the years gone by fast I suppose you have missed them Oh, I almost forgot to ask Did you hear of my enlistment? 2.Funny… 3.’Cause I understand…

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The night they drove old Dixie down The Band The Band (1969) Capo on 5th 1.Dm F/C | Bb - Am Gm x2 Virgil Caine is the name and I served on the Danville train 'Til Stoneman's cavalry came and tore up the tracks again Dm Bb | F/A Bb x2 In the winter of '65, we were hungry, just barely alive By May the tenth, Richmond had fell It's a time I , Gm | G oh so well 2.| F/C Bb | x4 The night they drove old Dixie down And the bells were ringing The night they drove old Dixie down And the people were singing F | Dm | C | Bb | F | Bb | F | Bb They went, "Na,na,na...'' 1.Back with my wife in Tennessee, when one day she called to me "Virgil, quick, come see, there go the Robert E.Lee" Now I don't mind choppin' wood, and I don't care if the money's no good Ya take what ya need and ya leave the rest But they should never have taken the very best 2.The night they drove old Dixie down… 1.Like my father before me, I will work the land And like my brother above me, who took a rebel stand He was just eighteen, proud and brave, but a Yankee laid him in his grave I swear by the mud below my feet You can't raise a Caine back up when he's in defeat 2.The night they drove old Dixie down… A-D

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The shape I’m in The Band Stage fright (1970) 1.G C | G C x2 Go out yonder, peace in the valley Come downtown, have to rumble in the alley D|DC|GC|GC Oh, you don't know the shape I'm in 2.G C | G C x2 Has anybody seen my lady? This living alone drives me crazy D|DC|GC|G Oh, you don't know the shape I'm in 3.C | D - Em D x3 I'm gonna go down by the water But I ain't gonna jump in, no, no I'll just be looking for my baby F|D And I hear that's where she's been? Oh no! 2.Out of nine lives, I spent seven Now, how in the world do you get to Heaven? Oh, you don't know the shape I'm in 3.I just spent 60 days in the jailhouse For the crime of having no dough Now here I am back out on the street For the crime of having nowhere to go 1.Save your neck or save your brother Looks like it's one or the other Oh, you don't know the shape I'm in 2.Now two young kids might start a ruckus You know they feel you trying to shuck us Oh, you don't know the shape I'm in A-D

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The weight The Band Music from the big pink (1968) 1.G Bm | C G x4 I pulled into Nazareth, I was feelin' about half past dead; I just need some place where I can lay my head. "Hey, mister, can you tell me where a man might find a bed?" He just grinned and shook my hand, and "No!", was all he said. 2.| G D - C | x3 Take a load off Fanny, take a load for free; Take a load off Fanny, C | G G/F# - Em D | C and you put the load right on me. 1.I picked up my bag, I went lookin' for a place to hide; When I saw Carmen and the Devil walkin' side by side. I said, "Hey, Carmen, come on, let's go downtown." She said, "I gotta go, but my friend can stick around." 2.Take a load off Fanny… 1.Go down, Miss Moses, there's nothin' you can say It's just ol' Luke, and Luke's waitin' on the Judgment Day. "Well, Luke, my friend, what about young Anna Lee?" He said, "Do me a favor, son, won't you stay and keep Anna Lee company?" 2.Take a load off Fanny… 1.Crazy Chester followed me, and he caught me in the fog. He said, "I will fix your rack, if you'll take Jack, my dog." I said, "Wait a minute, Chester, you know I'm a peaceful man." He said, "That's okay, boy, won't you feed him when you can." 2.Take a load off Fanny… 1.Catch a Cannonball, now, to take me down the line My bag is sinkin' low and I do believe it's time. To get back to Miss Fanny, you know she's the only one. Who sent me here with her regards for everyone. 2.Take a load off Fanny… A-D

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Up on Cripple Creek The Band The Band (1969) 1.A6 | D9 | A6 D7 | E7 x2 When I get off of this mountain, you know where I want to go? Straight down the Mississippi river, to the Gulf of Mexico To Lake Charles, Louisiana, little Bessie-girl that I once knew She told me just to come on by, if there's anything that she could do 2.A6 | D9 | E7 | F#m7 G7 | G7 Up on Cripple Creek she sends me If I spring a leak, she mends me And I don't have to speak, she defends me A drunkard's dream if I ever did see one 1.Good luck had just stung me, to the race track I did go She bet on one horse to win and I bet on another to show The odds were in my favor, I had 'em five to one When that nag to win came around the track, sure enough we had won 2.Up on Cripple Creek she sends me… 1.I took up all of my winnings, and I gave my little Bessie half She tore it up and threw it in my face, just for a laugh Now there's one thing in the whole wide world, I sure would like to see That's when that little love of mine dips her doughnut in my tea 2.Up on Cripple Creek she sends me… 1.Now me and my mate were back at the shack, we had Spike Jones on the box She said, "I can't take the way he sings, but I love to hear him talk" Now that just gave my heart a throb, to the bottom of my feet And I swore as I took another pull, my Bessie can’t be beat 2.Up on Cripple Creek she sends me… 3. A76 | D7 | A76 | D7… Yodel… 1.There's a flood out in California and up north it's freezing cold And this living off the road is getting pretty old So I guess I'll call up my big mama, tell her I'll be rolling in But you know, deep down, I'm kind of tempted To go and see my Bessie again. 2.Up on Cripple Creek she sends me… A-D

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All you need is love The Beatles All you need is love / Baby, you’re a rich man (1967) 1.G G/F# | Em x2 Love, love, love… Am G | D Love, love, love… D D/C | D/B A 1.There's nothing you can do that can't be done. Nothing you can sing that can't be sung. Nothing you can say but you can learn how to play the game It's easy. 1.There's nothing you can make that can't be made. No one you can save that can't be saved. Nothing you can do but you can learn how to be you in time - It's easy. 2.G A | D D7 x2 All you need is love, all you need is love, G B | Em G | C D All you need is love, love, love is all you need. 1. 2.All you need is love… 1.There's nothing you can know that isn't known. Nothing you can see that isn't shown. Nowhere you can be that isn't where you're meant to be. It's easy. 2.All you need is love… 2. … All you need is love (all together now) All you need is love (everybody) All you need is love, love, love is all you need.

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Come toguether The Beatles Abbey Road (1969) 1.| Dm | x4 Here come old flat top He come groovin' up slowly He got joo joo eyeballs He one holy rollers | G | x2 He got hair down to his knee | A7 | x2 Got to be a joker He just do what he please 1.He wear no shoeshine He got toe jam football He got monkey finger He shoot Coca Cola He say I know you, you know me One thing I can tell you is You got to be free 7

2.Bm | G Come together, right now Over me 1.He bad production He got walrus gumboot He got Ono sideboard He one spinal cracker He got feet down below his knees Hold you in his armchair You can feel his disease 2.Come together, right now Over me 1.He roller coaster He got early warning He got muddy water He one Mojo filter He say one and one and one is three Got to be good looking Cause he's so hard to see 2.Come together right now Over me A-D

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Don’t let me down The Beatles Let it be (1969) 1.* | F#m | F#m - A Am| E | E - * Don't let me down, don't let me down. F#m | F#m - A Am | E Don't let me down, don't let me down. 2. * (5/4)| F#m | F#m | E Nobody ever loved me like she do me, Ooh she do me, yeah she does. * (5/4)| F#m | F#m | E And if somebody ever really loved me, Ooh she'd love me, yeah she does. 1.Don't let me down, don't let me down. Don't let me down, don't let me down. 3.* | E | E | B | B I'm in love for the first time. Don't you know it's gonna last. B7 | B7 | E | E It's a love that lasts forever, It's a love that has no past. 1.Don't let me down, don't let me down. Don't let me down, don't let me down. 2.And from the first time that she really done me, Ooh she done me, she done me good. I guess nobody ever really done me, Ooh like she done me, she done me good. 1.Don't let me down, don't let me down, please. Don't let me down, don't let me down, please. A-D

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Eleanor Rigby The Beatles Revolver (1966) 1.C | C | Em | Em x2 Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people 2.Em | Em | Em | C | C - Em x2 Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been, Lives in a dream Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door Who is it for? 3.Em7 | Em6 | C | Em x2 All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? 2.Father Mckenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear No one comes near. Look at him working, darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there What does he care? 3.All the lonely people… 1.Ah, look at all the lonely people. Ah, look at all the lonely people. 2.Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name Nobody came Father Mckenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave No one was saved 3.All the lonely people… A-D

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Get back The Beatles Let it be (1970) A | A | D | A - G D… Jojo was a man who thought he was a loner But he knew it couldn't last. Jojo left his home in Tucson, Arizona For some California grass. Get back, get back. Get back to where you once belonged… Sweet Loretta Martin thought she was a woman But she was another man All the girls around her say she's got it coming But she gets it while she can Get back… Get back Loretta Your mother's waiting for you Wearing her high-heel shoes And her low-neck sweater Get back…

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Help The Beatles Help (1965) 1.Am Am/G | F F/E | D7 | G Help, I need somebody Help, not just anybody Help, you know, I need someone Help 2.G | Bm | Em | C F - G x2 When I was younger, so much younger than today (I never needed) I never needed anybody's help in any way (now) But now these days are gone, I'm not so self assured (and now I find) Now I find, I've changed my mind, I've opened up the doors 3.Am | Am/G | F | F/E Help me if you can, I'm feeling down And I do appreciate you being 'round D7 | D7 | G | G Help me get my feet back on the ground Won't you, please, please help me? 2.And now my life has changed in, oh, so many ways (my independence) My independence seems to vanish in the haze (but) But every now and then I feel so insecure (I know that I) I know that I just need you like I've never done before 3.Help me if you can, I'm feeling down And I do appreciate you being 'round Help me get my feet back on the ground Won't you, please, please help me? 2.When I was younger, so much younger than today I never needed anybody's help in any way (now) But now these days are gone, I'm not so self assured (and now I find) Now I find, I've changed my mind, I've opened up the doors 3.Help me if you can, I'm feeling down And I do appreciate you being 'round Help me get my feet back on the ground Won't you, please, please help me? Help me, help me A-D

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Let it be The Beatles Let it be (1970) 1.F | C | Dm | Bb When I find myself in times of trouble, Mother Mary comes to me F | C | Bb | F Gm - F x2 Speaking words of wisdom, let it be And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me Speaking words of wisdom, let it be 2.Dm | C | Bb | F Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be F | C | Bb | F Gm - F Whisper words of wisdom, let it be

1.And when the broken hearted people living in the world agree There will be an answer, let it be For though they may be parted, there is still a chance that they will see There will be an answer, let it be 2.Let it be, let it be, let it be, yeah let it be There will be an answer, let it be 2.Let it be, let it be, let it be… 1.And when the night is cloudy there is still a light that shines on me Shine until tomorrow, let it be I wake up to the sound of music, Mother Mary comes to me There will be no sorrow, let it be eeee 2.Let it be, let it be, let it be… x3 A-D

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Oh! Darling The Beatles Abbey Road (1969) E7 1.A | E7 | F#m | D Oh! Darling, please believe me I'll never do you no harm Bm7 E7 | Bm7 E7 Believe me when I tell you I'll never do you no harm A D7 | A E7 1.Oh! Darling, if you leave me I'll never make it alone Believe me when I beg you Don't ever leave me alone A D7 | A A7 3.D | F7 | A | A When you told me you didn't need me anymore Well you know I nearly broke down and cried B7 | B7 | E7 F7 | E7 When you told me you didn't need me anymore Well you know I nearly fell down and died 1.Oh! Darling, if you leave me I'll never make it alone Believe me when I tell you I'll never do you no harm 3.When you told me you didn't need me anymore Well you know I nearly broke down and cried When you told me you didn't need me anymore Well you know I nearly fell down and died 1.Oh! Darling, please believe me I'll never let you down Believe me when I tell you I'll never do you no harm A D7 | A A#7 A7

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Revolution The Beatles White album (1968) 1.A | A | D | D | A | A You say you want a revolution Well, you know We all want to change the world A|A|D|D|E|E You tell me that it's evolution Well, you know We all want to change the world 2.Bm | E | Bm | G A - F# | E But when you talk about destruction Don't you know that you can count me out Don't you know it's gonna be all right A|D|A|A All right, all right 1.You say you got a real solution Well, you know We'd all love to see the plan You ask me for a contribution Well, you know We're doing what we can 2.But when you want money For people with minds that hate All I can tell is brother you have to wait Don't you know it's gonna be all right All right, all right 1.You say you'll change the constitution Well, you know We all want to change your head You tell me it's the institution Well, you know You better free your mind instead 2.But if you go carrying pictures of chairman Mao You ain't going to make it with anyone anyhow Don't you know it's gonna be all right All right, all right

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Something The Beatles Abbey Road (1969) G7 | Bb - G# C7 1.F | F ∆ | F7 | Bb Something in the way she moves Attracts me like no other lover G G7 | C Something in the way she woos me Dm | Dm∆ | Dm7 | G7 I don't want to leave her now You know I believe and how | Bb - G# C7 | 1.Somewhere in her smile she knows That I don't need no other lover Something in her style that shows me I don't want to leave her now You know I believe and how | Bb - G# C7 | D 2.D D∆ | Bm You're asking me will my love grow GC|D I don't know, I don't know D D∆ | Bm You stick around now, it may show GC I don't know, I don't know 1. (Instrumental) 1.Something in the way she knows And all I have to do is think of her Something in the things she shows me I don't want to leave her now You know I believe and how | Bb - G# C7 | D 2.You’re asking me… F A-D

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Strawberry fields forever The Beatles Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band (1967) 1.A | A | Em7 | Em7| F#7 | F#7 Let me take you down 'Cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields Nothing is real D - F#7 - F#7 (6/8) And nothing to get hung about D|A Strawberry Fields forever 2.E E∆ | E7 E6 | F#m F#m7 | D Dsus4/A Living is easy with eyes closed Misunderstanding all you see D E | A - F#m E It's getting hard to be someone, but it all works out DE|DA It doesn't matter much to me 1.Let me take you down… 2.No one, I think, is in my tree I mean, it must be high or low That is, you can't, you know, tune in, but it's alright That is, I think it's not too bad 1. Let me take you down… 2.Always, no, sometimes think it's me But you know I know when it's a dream I think I know I mean -- er -- yes, but it's all wrong That is, I think I disagree 1. Let me take you down 'Cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields Nothing is real And nothing to get hung about D | A F#m x3 Strawberry Fields forever Strawberry Fields forever Strawberry Fields forever.

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We can work it out The Beatles Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band (1967) 1.D | D | C D - D x2 Try to see it my way, Do I have to keep on talking till I can't go on? While you see it your way, Run the risk of knowing that our love may soon be gone. 2.G D | G A We can work it out, We can work it out. 1.Think of what you're saying. You can get it wrong and still you think that it's all right. Think of what I'm saying, We can work it out and get it straight, or say good night. 2.We can work it out… 3.Bm | Bm | Bm/A Bm/G | F#sus4 F# Life is very short, and there's no time Bm Bm/A | Bm/G Bm/F# For fussing and fighting, my friend. 4.Bm | Bm | Bm/A Bm/G | F#sus4 F# I have always thought that it's a crime, Bm Bm/A | Bm/G Bm/F# So I will ask you once again. Bm Bm/A | Bm/G | F#sus4 F# I will ask you once again. 1.Try to see it my way, Only time will tell if I am right or I am wrong. While you see it your way There's a chance that we might fall apart before too long. 2.We can work it out… 3.Life is very short… 4.I have always thought that it's a crime… 1.Try to see it my way, Only time will tell if I am right or I am wrong. While you see it your way There's a chance that we might fall apart before too long. 2.We can work it out…

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While my guitar gently weeps The Beatles White album (1968) 1.Am | Am/G | Amsus4/F# | F∆ I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping Am | G | D | E While my guitar gently weeps Am | Am/G | Amsus4/F# | F∆ I look at the floor and I see it needs sweeping Am | G | C | E Still my guitar gently weeps. 2.A | A∆ | F#m | A | Bm | Bm | E | E x2 I don't know why nobody told you How to unfold your love I don't know how someone controlled you They bought and sold you. 1.I look at the world and I notice it's turning While my guitar gently weeps With every mistake we must surely be learning Still my guitar gently weeps. 2.I don't know how you were diverted You were perverted too I don't know how you were inverted No one alerted you. 1.I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping While my guitar gently weeps Look at you all... Still my guitar gently weeps. A-D

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With a little help from my friends The Beatles Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band (1967) 1.A E | Bm | Bm E | A x2 What would you think if I sang out of tune, Would you stand up and walk out on me. Lend me your ears and I'll sing you a song, And I'll try not to sing out of key. 2.G D | A x4 Oh I get by with a little help from my friends, Mmm,I get high with a little help from my friends, Mmm, I'm gonna try with a little help from my friends. 1.What do I do when my love is away. (Does it worry you to be alone) How do I feel by the end of the day (Are you sad because you're on your own) 2.Oh I get by with a little help from my friends… 3.A E | F#m | F#m E | A x2 Do you need anybody? I need somebody to love. Could it be anybody? I want somebody to love. 1.Would you believe in a love at first sight? Yes I'm certain that it happens all the time. What do you see when you turn out the light? I can't tell you, but I know it's mine. 2.Oh I get by with a little help from my friends… 3.Do you need anybody? 2.Oh I get by with a little help from my friends… A-D

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To love somebody Bee Gees Bee Gees 1st (1967) 1.E | F#m | A | E There’s a light, Certain kind of light That never shone on me D | E | B7 | A I want my life to be lived with you, lived with you 1.There’s a way everybody say to do each and every little thing but what does it bring If I ain't got you, ain't got? 2.E | B7 | A | E You don't know what it’s like, Baby you don't know what it's like B 7 | A | E | B7 To love somebody, to love somebody The way I love you 1.In my brain see your face again I know my frame of mind You ain't got to be so blind And I’m blind, so very blind 1.Because I’m a man, can't you see what I am I live and breathe for you? But what good does it do If I ain't got you, ain't got? 2. You don't know what it’s like… A-D

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Tragedy Bee Gees Spirits Have Flown (1979) 1.Bm | Bm | Em | Bm A|A|G|A|D|D 2.| D | x8 Here I lie in a lost and lonely part of town Held in time in a world of tears I slowly drown | E | x2 | F# | x2 | G | x5 Goin’ home I just can’t make it All alone I really should be Holdin’ you, holdin’ you Lovin’ you, lovin’ you 3.Bm | F#m x2 Tragedy, when the feeling’s gone and you can’t go on It’s tragedy, when the morning cries and you don’t know why Em7 | A | Bm | G F# It’s hard to bear with no one to love you you’re going nowhere 3.Tragedy... 1.(instrumental) 2.Night and day there’s a burning dwn inside of me Burning love with a yearning that won’t let me be Down I go and I just can’t take it all alone I really should be holdin’ you, holdin’ you Lovin’ you, lovin’ you 3.Tragedy... 3.Tragedy... A-D

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Stand by me Ben E. King Stand by me (1961) | * - (sol-si) | 1.C (sol-si) | C (do-si) When the night has come Am (sol) | Am (sol) And the land is dark F (fa) | G (sol-si) And the moon is the only light we'll see C (sol-si) | C (sol-si) 1.No I won't be afraid Oh, I won't be afraid Just as long as you stand, stand by me 1.Oh darling, darling Stand by me, oh stand by me Oh stand, stand by me Stand by me 1.If the sky, that we look upon Should tumble and fall All the mountains should crumble to the sea 1.I won't cry, I won't cry No, I won't shed a tear Just as long as you stand, stand by me 1.Oh darling, darling…

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Another lonely day Ben Harper Fight for your mind (1995) 1.C (do-si) | Am | Em (mi-fa#)| G x4 Yes indeed I'm alone again and here comes emptiness crashing in it's either love or hate I can't find in between cause I've been with witches and I have been with a queen 2.F| C | G | G x4 it wouldn't have worked out any way so now it's just another lonely day further along we just may but for now it's just another lonely day 1.I wish there was something I could say or do I can resist anything but temptation from you but I'd rather walk alone than chase you around I'd rather fall myself than let you drag me down 2. it wouldn't have worked out any way… 1.yesterday seems like a life ago cause the one I love today I hardly know you I held so close in my heart oh dear grow further from me with every falling tear 2.it wouldn't have worked out any way… A-D

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Better way Ben Harper Both sides of the gun (2006) 1.| E | x4 I'm a living sunset Lightning in my bones Push me to the edge But my will is stone 2.D | A | E | E I believe in a better way 1.Fools will be fools And wise will be wise But i will look this world Straight in the eyes 2.I believe in a better way x2 1.What good is a man Who won't take a stand What good is a cynic With no better plan 2.I believe in a better way 1.Reality is sharp It cuts at me like a knife Everyone i know Is in the fight of their life 2.I believe in a better way x2 1.Take your face out of your hands And clear your eyes You have a right to your dreams And don't be denied 2.I believe in a better way… A-D

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When she believes Ben Harper Diamonds on the inside (2003) 1.D F#m | Bm | G G/F# | A 2.D | F#m | Bm Bm/A | G x4 Well - The good Lord is such a good Lord with such a good mother too They have blessed me, they have blessed me in the good graces of you Now I, I have heard a hundred violins crying And I, I have seen a hundred white doves flying 3.D | F#m | Bm | F#m But nothing is as beautiful As when she believes G|D|G|A When she believes… 1. 2.How good it must feel to be so young, young and free And a song that pleases a queen will always please me Now I, I have heard the wisest of wisdom And I, I have dinned in palaces and kingdoms 3.But nothing is as beautiful… 1. 2.Now, all of life is just ing the time Until once again your eyes look into mine Now I, I have been adored by a stranger And I, I have heard the whispering angel 3.But nothing is as beautiful… A-D

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Oh Susannah (The banjo song) The Big 3 The Big 3 (1963) 1.| F F∆ F∆sus4 Fφ | | E∆ D#∆sus4 Dno5/D# D∆ | I have come from Alabama, Bm7 Bm9 E E7 | A7 banjo on my knee 1.Going far to Louisiana, my true love to see. 2.Bm Bm/A | Bm/G# E E7 | A7 Susannah, don't you cry for me, A7 | D#9no5 | E#9no5 'cause I come from Alabama with a b-a-n-j-o on my knee. 3.| F#m B | x8 I have come from Alabama Banjo on my knee Going far to Louisiana My true love to see

3.I had a dream the other night when everything was still, I dreamed I saw Susannah, dear, a-coming from the hill. 3.The buckwheat cake was in her mouth the tears were in her eyes, I said 'I'm coming from the south, Susannah, don't you cry'. 4.Oh, Susannah... 3.I jumped aboard the telegraph and I travelled down the river, the electric fluid magnified and it killed five hundred nigger. 3.The bullgine bust, the hose ran off, I really thought I'd die. I shut my eyes to hold my breath, Susannah don't you cry. 4.Oh, Susannah...

3.It rained all the night on the day that I left, the weather it was dry, the sun so hot I froze to death.

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All of me Billie Holiday Seymour Simons & Gerald Marks (1939) 1.C∆ | E7 | A7 | Dm7 All of me Why not take all of me Can't you see I'm no good without you E7 | Am7 | D | Dm7 G7 Take my lips I want to loose them Take my arms I'll never use them 2.C∆ | E7 | A7 | Dm7 Your goodbye left me with eyes that cry How can I go on dear without you F Fm | C∆ E7 - A7 | Dm7 | G7 | C∆ You took the part that once was my heart So why not take all of me

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Fine & Mellow Billie Holiday Lewis Allen, Harold Arlen & Walter Bishop (1939) 1.E7 | A7 | E7 | Bm Bb7 My man don't love me Treats me oh so mean A7 | A7 | E7 F#m7 | G#m7 C#7 My man he don't love me Treats me awfully F#m | B7 | E7 C#7 | F#m7 B7 Hes the, lowest man That Ive ever see He wears high trimmed pan Stripes are really yellow He wears high trimmed pan Stripes are really yellow But when he starts in to love me Hes so fine and mellow Love will make you drink and gamble Make you stay out all night long repeat Love will make you drink and gamble Make you stay out all night long repeat Love will make you do things That you know is wrong But if you treat me right baby Ill stay home everyday But if you treat me right baby Ill stay home everyday But you're so mean to me baby I know you're gonna drive me away Love is just like the faucet It turns off and on Love is just like the faucet It turns off and on Sometimes when you think it's on baby It has turned off and gone A-D

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Stars fell on Alabama Billie Holiday Frank Perkins Mitchell Parish (1934) 1.C∆ | Dm7 Dm7/G | C∆ | Em7 Ab13 We lived our little drama We kissed in a field of white Dm7 | F∆ Fo | C9 | G7sus4 And stars fell on Alabama last night 1.I can't forget the glamour Your eyes held a tender light And stars fell on Alabama last night 2.F#m7 Fo | Em7 | Dm7 G7 | C∆ Go I never planned in my imagination A situation so heavenly Dm7 G/B | Am Amaug7 | F#m7 F7 | E∆ G7 A fairy land where no one else could enter And in the center just you and me 1.My heart beat like a hammer My arms wound around you tight And stars fell on Alabama last night A-D

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Piano man Billy Joel Piano man (1973)

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1.Now Paul is a real estate novelist Who never had time for a wife And he's talkin' with Davy, who's still in the Navy And probably will be for life 1.And the waitress is practicing politics As the businessman slowly gets stoned Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness But it's better than drinkin' alone 2.La la la, di da da…

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1.Sing us a song, you're the piano man Sing us a song tonight Well, we're all in the mood for a melody And you've got us all feelin' all right

1.It's a pretty good crowd for a Saturday And the manager gives me a smile 'Cause he knows that it's me they've been comin' to see To forget about their life for a while 1.Now John at the bar is a friend of And the piano, it sounds like a carnival mine And the microphone smells like a beer He gets me my drinks for free And they sit at the bar and put bread in And he's quick with a joke and he'll my jar light up your smoke But there's some place that he'd rather And say, "Man, what are you doin' here?" be 1.He says, "Bill, I believe this is killing me." As his smile ran away from his face "Well I'm sure that I could be a movie star If I could get out of this place" A-D

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Ain’t no sunshine Bill Withers Just as I am (1971) 1.|Am-Am-Am-Em G| x4 Ain't no sunshine when she's gone It's not warm when she's away Ain't no sunshine when she's gone Dm | C She always gone too long anytime she goes away 1.Wonder this time where she's gone Wonder if she's gone to stay Ain't no sunshine when she's gone This house just ain't no home anytime she goes away 2.|Am-Am-Am-Em G| *| *| *| I know, I know, I know… Hey, I oughta leave the young thing alone 1.But ain't no sunshine when she's gone Ain't no sunshine when she's gone Only darkness everyday Ain't no sunshine when she's gone This house just ain't no home Anytime she goes awayI know 2. I know, I know, I know… Hey, I oughta leave the young thing alone 1.But ain't no sunshine when she's gone… |Am-Am-Am-Em G|… Anytime she goes away…

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Raindrops keep fallin’ in my head B.J. Thomas Raindrops keep fallin’ in my head (1969) 1.F | C | Bb | C 2.F | F∆ | F7 | Bb Raindrops keep fallin' on my head And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed Am D7 | Am D7 Nothin' seems to fit Gm7 | Gm7 | C7 Those raindrops are fallin' on my head, they keep fallin' 2.So I just did me some talkin' to the sun And I said I didn't like the way he got things done Sleepin' on the job Those raindrops are fallin' on my head, they keep fallin' 3.F | F∆ | Bb | C But there's one thing I know The blues they send to meet me won't defeat me Am | Am | D7 | Gm7 It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me Bb C | Bb C 2.Raindrops keep fallin' on my head But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red Cryin's not for me 'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin' F | C7 Because I'm free Nothin's worryin' me 3.There’s one thing… 2.Raindrops keep fallin’… A-D

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Black Diamond Bay Bob Dylan Desire (1976) 1.Em | C | G | G x2 Up on the white veranda She wears a necktie and a Panama hat Her port shows a face From another time and place She looks nothing like that D | C D C G/B | G x2 And all the remnants of her recent past Are scattered in the wild wind She walks across the marble floor Where a voice from the gambling room is calling her to come on in Em | Am She smiles, walks the other way C D C G/B | Am C As the last ship sails and the moon fades away | C Am7 Am - G | x2 From Black Diamond Bay. As the morning light breaks open the Greek comes down And he asks for a rope and a pen that will write "Pardon monsieur" the desk clerk says Carefully removes his fez "Am I hearing you right?" And as the yellow fog is lifting The Greek is quickly heading for the second floor She es him on the spiral staircase Thinking he's the Soviet Ambassador She starts to speak, but he walks away As the storm clouds rise and the palm branches sway On Black Diamond Bay. A soldier sits beneath the fan Doing business with a tiny man who sells him a ring Lightning strikes, the lights blow out The desk clerk wakes and begins to shout "Can you see anything?" Then the Greek appears on the second floor In his bare feet with a rope around his neck While the loser in the gambling room lights up a candle Says "Open up another deck" But the dealer say "Attendez-vous, s'il vous plait" As the rain beats down and the cranes fly away From Black Diamond Bay.

He tried to grab the woman's hand Said, "Here's a ring it cost a grand" She said, "That ain't enough" Then she ran upstairs to pack her bags While a horse-drawn taxi waited at the curb She ed the door that the Greek had locked Where a handwritten sign read, "Do not disturb" She knocked upon it anyway As the sun went down and the music did play On Black Diamond Bay. "I've got to talk to someone quick!" But the Greek said, "Go away" and kicked the chair to the floor He hung there from the chandelier She cried, "Help there's danger near Please open up the door" Then the volcano erupted And the lava flowed down from the mountain high above The soldier and the tiny man were crouched in the corner Thinking of forbidden love But the desk clerk said "It happens every day" As the stars fell down and the fields burned away On Black Diamond Bay. As the island slowly sank The loser finally broke the bank in the gambling room The dealer said "It's too late now You can take you money, but I don't know how You'll spend it in the tomb" The tiny man bit the soldier's ear As the floor caved in and the boiler in the basement blew While she's out on the balcony where a stranger tells her "My darling je vous aime beaucoup" She sheds a tear and then begins to pray As the fire burns on and the smoke drifts away From Black Diamond Bay.

I was sitting home alone one night in LA Watching old Cronkite on the seven o'clock news It seems there was an earthquake that Left nothing but a Panama hat And a pair of old Greek shoes Didn't seem like much was happening So I turned it off and went to grab another beer Seems like every time you turn around There's another hard-luck story that you're gonna The desk clerk heard the woman laugh hear As he looked around the aftermath and the soldier And there's really nothing anyone can say got tough And I never did plan to go anyway To Black Diamond Bay. A-D D-R R-Z

Blowing the wind Bob Dylan The freewheelin’ (1963) 1.G | C | D | G How many roads most a man walk down G | C | D | D x3 Before you call him a man ? How many seas must a white dove sail Before she sleeps in the sand ? Yes, how many times must the cannon balls fly Before they're forever banned ? 2.C | D | G | C The answer my friend is blowin' in the wind C | D | G | G x2 The answer is blowin' in the wind. The answer my friend is blowin'… 1.Yes, how many years can a mountain exist Before it's washed to the sea ? Yes, how many years can some people exist Before they're allowed to be free ? Yes, how many times can a man turn his head Pretending he just doesn't see ? 2.The answer my friend is blowin'… 1.Yes, how many times must a man look up Before he can see the sky ? Yes, how many ears must one man have Before he can hear people cry ? Yes, how many deaths will it take till he knows That too many people have died ? 2.The answer my friend is blowin'… A-D

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Dirge Bob Dylan & the Band Planet waves (1974)

Like a slave in orbit he's beaten 'til he's tame All for a moment's glory and it's a dirty, rotten shame.

1.Gm | Cm | Gm | Cm Dm | Gm | Dm | Gm I hate myself for loving you and the weakness that it showed Dm | Gm | Dm | Am You were just a painted face on a trip down to suicide road Bb | Dm | Gm | Gm The stage was set, the lights went out all around the old hotel Bb | Eb | Bb Cm I hate myself for loving you and I'm glad the curtain fell. I hate that foolish game we played and the need that was expressed And the mercy that you showed to me, whoever would have guessed I went out on Lower Broadway and I felt that place within That hollow place where martyrs weep and angels play with sin. Heard your songs of freedom and man forever stripped Acting out his folly while his back is being whipped

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There are those who worship loneliness, I'm not one of them In this age of fiberglass I'm searching for a gem The crystall ball upon the wall hasn't shown me nothing yet I've paid the price of solitude but at least I'm out of debt. I can't recall a useful thing you ever did for me 'Cept pat me on the back one time when I was on my knees We stared into each other's eyes 'till one of us would break No use to apologize, what difference would it make ? So sing your praise of progress and of the Doom Machine The naked truth is still taboo whenever it can be seen Lady Luck who shines on me, will tell you where I'm at I hate myself for loving you but I should get over that.

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Forever young Bob Dylan & the Band Planet waves (1974) 1.A | E | D | D (2/2) | A May God bless and keep you always May your wishes all come true May you always do for others And let others do for you A|E|D|DE|A|A May you build a ladder to the stars And climb on every rung May you stay forever young E | E | Bm | Bm Forever young, forever young A|E|A|A May you stay forever young. May you grow up to be righteous May you grow up to be true May you always know the truth And see the lights surrounding you May you always be courageous Stand upright and be strong May you stay forever young Forever young, forever young May you stay forever young. May your hands always be busy May your feet always be swift May you have a strong foundation When the winds of changes shift May your heart always be joyful And may your song always be sung May you stay forever young Forever young, forever young May you stay forever young. A-D

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Hurricane Bob Dylan Desire (1976) 1.Am | F | Am | F Am | F x4 Pistol shots ring out in the bar-room night Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall She sees a bartender in a pool of blood Cries out, "My God, they killed them all" C | F x2 Here comes the story of the Hurricane The man the authorities came to blame Dm | C For somethin' that he never done Dm | C Em | Am F | C G Put in a prison cell, but one time he could've been The champion of the world Three bodies upside down, does Patty see And another man named Bello movin' around mysteriously "I didn't do it," he says and he throws up his hands "I was only robbin' the , I hope you understand" "I saw them leavin'", he says and he stops One of us said, "Better call up the cops" And so Patty calls the cops And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashin' In the hot New Jersey night Meanwhile, far away in another part of town Rubin Carter and a couple of friends are drivin' around Number one contender for the middle-weight crown Had no idea what kinda shit was about to go down When a cop pulled him over to the side of the road Just like the time before and the time before that In Paterson that's just the way things go If you're black you might as well not show up on the street 'Less you wanna draw the heat

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Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the cops Him and Arthur Dexter Bradley were just out prowlin' around He said, "I saw two men runnin' out, they looked like middle-weights Jumped into a white car without of state plates" And Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her head Cop said, "Wait a minute, boys, this one's not dead" So they took him to the infirmary and though this man could hardly see They told him, he could identify the guilty men Four in the mornin', and they haul Rubin in They took him to the hospital and they brought him upstairs The wounded man looks up through his one dyin' eye Says, "Why'd you bring him in here for he ain't the guy" Here's the story of the Hurricane The man the authorities came to blame For somethin' that he never done Put in a prison cell, but one time he could've been The champion of the world Four months later, the ghettos are in flame Rubin's in South America, fightin' for his name While Arthur Dexter Bradley's still in the robbery game And the cops are puttin' the screws to him Lookin' for somebody to blame that murder that happened in a bar ed you said you saw the get away car You think you'd like to play ball with the law Think it might've been that fighter that you saw runnin' that night Don't forget that you are white Arthur Dexter Bradley said, "I'm really not sure" The cops said, "A poor boy like you could use a break We've got you for the motel job and we're talkin' to your friend Bello You don't wanta have to go back to jail, be a nice fellow" You'll be doin' society a favor D-R

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Rubin could take a man out with just one punch But he never did like to talk about it all that much "It's my work", he'd say "And I do it for a pay And when it's over just as soon go on my way" Up to some paradise Where the trout streams flow and the air is nice And ride a horse along the trail But then they took him to the jail house Where they try to turn a man into a mouse All of Rubin's cards were marked in advance The trial was a pig-circus, he never had a chance The judge made Rubin's witnesses drunkards from the slums To the white folks who watched, he was a revolutionary bum And to the black folks he was just a crazy nigger No one doubted that he pulled the trigger And though they could not produce the gun The D.A. said he was the one who did the deed And the all white jury agreed

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That son of a bitch is brave and gettin' braver We want to put his ass in stir We want to pin this triple murder on him He ain't no Gentleman Jim Rubin Carter was falsely tried The crime was murder "One" guess who testified? Bello and Bradley and they both baldly lied And the newspapers, they all went along for the ride How can the life of such a man Be in the palm of some fool's hand? To see him obviously framed Couldn't help but make me feel ashamed To live in a land where justice is a game Now, all the criminals in their coats and their ties Are free to drink Martinis and watch the sun rise While Rubin sits like Buddha in a ten foot cell An innocent man in a living hell Yes, that's the story of the Hurricane But it won't be over till they clear his name And give him back the time he's done Put in a prison cell, but one time he could've been The champion of the world

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I shall be released Bob Dylan The freewheelin’ (1963) 1.A | Bm | C#m Bm | A E7 x4 They say ev’rything can be replaced Yet ev’ry distance is not near So I ev’ry face Of ev’ry man who put me here I see my light come shining From the west unto the east Any day now, any day now I shall be released They say ev’ry man needs protection They say ev’ry man must fall Yet I swear I see my reflection Some place so high above this wall I see my light come shining… Standing next to me in this lonely crowd Is a man who swears he’s not to blame All day long I hear him shout so loud Crying out that he was framed I see my light come shining… A-D

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Isis Bob Dylan Desire (1975) 1.A | G | D | A I married Isis on the fifth day of May But I could not hold on to her very long So I cut off my hair and I rode straight away For the wild unknown country where I could not go wrong I came to a high place of darkness and light Dividing line ran through the center of town I hitched up my pony to a post on the right Went into a laundry to wash my clothes down A man in the corner approached me for a match I knew right away he was not ordinary He said, "Are you lookin' for somethin' easy to catch?" I said, "I got no money", he said, "That ain't necessary" We set out that night for the cold in the North I gave him my blanket and he gave me his word I said, "Where are we goin'?", he said "We'd be back by the fourth" I said, "That's the best news that I've ever heard" I was thinkin' about turquoise, I was thinkin' about gold I was thinkin' about diamonds and the world's biggest necklace As we rode through the canyons, through the devilish cold I was thinkin' about Isis, how she thought I was so reckless How she told me that one day we would meet up again And things would be different the next time we wed If I only could hang on and just be her friend I still can't all the best things she said

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We came to the pyramids, all embedded in ice He said, "There's a body I'm tryin' to find If I carry it out it'll bring a good price" 'Twas then that I knew what he had on his mind The wind it was howlin' and the snow was outrageous We chopped through the night and we chopped through the dawn When he died I was hopin' that it wasn't contagious But I made up my mind that I had to go on I broke into the tomb but the casket was empty There was no jewels, no nothin', I felt I'd been had When I saw that my partner was just bein' friendly When I took up his offer I musta been mad I picked up his body and I dragged him inside Threw him down in the hole and I put back the cover I said a quick prayer and I felt satisfied Then I rode back to find Isis just to tell her I love her She was there in the meadow where the creek used to rise Blinded by sleep and in need of a bed I came in from the East with the sun in my eyes I cursed her one time then I rode on ahead She said, "Where ya been?", I said, "No place special" She said, "You look different", I said, "Well, I guess" She said, "You been gone", I said,"That's only natural" She said, "You gonna stay", I said, "If you want me to, yes" 1.Isis, oh, Isis, you mystical child What drives me to you is what drives me insane I still can the way that you smiled On the fifth day of May in the drizzlin' rain

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It’s all over now (baby blue) Bob Dylan Bringin’ it all back home (1965) 1.C | F x3 | C | G F | C x2 You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast Dm F | C x2 Yonder stands your orphan with his gun Crying like a fire in the sun EF|G Look out the saints are comin’ through Dm F | G And it’s all over now, Baby Blue The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense Take what you have gathered from coincidence The empty-handed painter from your streets Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets This sky, too, is folding under you And it’s all over now, Baby Blue All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home All your reindeer armies, are all going home The lover who just walked out your door Has taken all his blankets from the floor The carpet, too, is moving under you And it’s all over now, Baby Blue Leave your stepping stones behind, something calls for you Forget the dead you’ve left, they will not follow you The vagabond who’s rapping at your door Is standing in the clothes that you once wore Strike another match, go start anew And it’s all over now, Baby Blue A-D

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Like a rolling stone Bob Dylan Higway 61 revisited (1965) 7

1.G Am | Em C | D x2 Once upon a time you dressed so fine, Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you ? People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall," You thought they were all a’kiddin' you. C | D x2 You used to laugh about Everybody that was hangin' out. 7 C Em | Am G x2 Now you don't talk so loud, Now you don't seem so proud, Am | Am C | D | D About having to be scrounging your next meal. 2.G C | D x5 How does it feel? How does it feel? To be without a home? Like a complete unknown? Like a rolling stone? 1.Aw, you've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely, But you know you only used to get “juiced” in it. Nobody’s ever taught you how to live out on the street, And now you're gonna have to get used to it. You say you never compromise With a mystery tramp, but now you realize He's not selling any alibis As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes And say, “Do you want to make a deal? 2.How does it feel?... 1.Aw, you never turned around to see the frowns On the jugglers and the clowns When they all did tricks for you. You never understood that it ain't no good, You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you. You used to ride on a chrome horse with your diplomat Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat. Ain't it hard when you discover that He really wasn't where it's at After he took from you everything he could steal ? 2.How does it feel?... 1.Aw, princess on the steeple and all the pretty people They're all drinkin', thinkin' that they’ve got it made. Exchanging all precious gifts, But you'd better take your diamond ring, you'd better pawn it babe. You used to be so amused At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used. Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse. When you ain’t got nothing, you’ve got nothing to lose You're invisible now, you’ve got no secrets to conceal. 2.How does it feel?...

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The man in me Bob Dylan New morning (1970) 1.G | Am | D C | G La, la, la, la, la… 2.G | Am | D | C G The man in me will do nearly any task As for compensation, there's a little he will ask G | Am C | G Take a woman like you To get through to the man in me. 2.Storm clouds are raging all around my door I think to myself I might not take it anymore Take a woman like your kind To find the man in me. 3.Am | G x3 But, oh what a wonderful feeling Just to know that you are near It sets my heart a-reeling Am | D From my toes up to my ears. 1.La, la, la, la, la… 2.The man in me will hide sometimes to keep from being seen But that's just because he doesn't want to turn into some machine Take a woman like you To get through to the man in me. 3.But, oh what a wonderful feeling…

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Mr. Tambourine Man Bob Dylan Bringin’ it all back home (1965)

1/2.Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me…

1.Though you might hear laughin’, 1.G | A | D | G spinnin’, swingin’ madly across the sun Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for It’s not aimed at anyone, me it’s just escapin’ on the run D | G Em | A | A And but for the sky I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m there are no fences facin’ going to 1.And if you hear vague traces of skippin’ 2.G | A | D | G reels of rhyme Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for To your tambourine in time, me it’s just a ragged clown behind D | G Em | A | D | D I wouldn’t pay it any mind In the jingle jangle morning I’ll come It’s just a shadow followin’ you you’re seein’ that he’s chasing 1.Though I know that evenin’s empire has returned into sand Vanished from my hand Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping 1.My weariness amazes me, I’m branded on my feet I have no one to meet And the ancient empty street’s too dead for dreaming 1/2.Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me… 1.Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin’ ship My senses have been stripped, my hands can’t feel to grip My toes too numb to step Wait only for my boot heels to be wanderin’ 1.I’m ready to go anywhere, I’m ready for to fade Into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way I promise to go under it

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1/2.Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me… 1.Then take me disappearin’ through the smoke rings of my mind Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow 1.Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves Let me forget about today until tomorrow 1/2.Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me…

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On a night like this Bob Dylan & the Band Planet waves (1974) 1.G | G | C | C On a night like this So glad you came around C|C|G|G Hold on to me so tight And heat up some coffee grounds G|G|C|C We got much to talk about And much to reminisce C|D|G|G It sure is right On a night like this 1.On a night like this So glad you’ve come to stay Hold on to me, pretty miss Say you’ll never go away to stray Run your fingers down my spine Bring me a touch of bliss It sure feels right On a night like this 1.On a night like this I can’t get any sleep The air is so cold outside And the snow’s so deep Build a fire, throw on logs And listen to it hiss And let it burn, burn, burn, burn On a night like this 2.C | C | G | G Put your body next to mine And keep me company B7 | B7 | C | * There is plenty a-room for all So please don’t elbow me 1.Let the four winds blow Around this old cabin door If I’m not too far off I think we did this once before There’s more frost on the window glass With each new tender kiss But it sure feels right On a night like this A-D

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Subterranean homesick blues Bob Dylan Bring it all back home (1965) 1.A x8 D x2 A x4 E x2 A x6 Johny's in the basement Mixing up the medicine I'm on the pavement Thinking about the government The man in the trench coat Badge out, laid off Says he's got a bad cough Wants to get it paid off Look out kid It's somethin' you did God knows when But you're doin' it again You better duck down the alley way Lookin' for a new friend The man in the coon-skip cap In the big pen Wants eleven dollar bills You only got ten. Maggie comes fleet foot Face full of black soot Talkin' that the heat put Plants in the bed but The phone's tapped anyway Maggie says that many say They must bust in early May Orders from the DA Look out kid Don't matter what you did Walk on your tip toes Don't try, 'No Doz' Better stay away from those That carry around a fire hose Keep a clean nose Watch the plain clothes You don't need a weather man To know which way the wind blows. A-D

Get sick, get well Hang around an ink well Ring bell, hard to tell If anything is goin' to sell Try hard, get barred Get back, write Braille Get jailed, jump bail the army, if you failed Look out kid You're gonna get hit But s, cheaters Six-time losers Hang around the theaters Girl by the whirlpool Lookin' for a new fool Don't follow leaders Watch the parkin' meters. Ah get born, keep warm Short pants, romance, learn to dance Get dressed, get blessed Try to be a success Please her, please him, buy gifts Don't steal, don't lift Twenty years of schoolin' And they put you on the day shift Look out kid They keep it all hid Better jump down a manhole Light yourself a candle Don't wear sandals Try to avoid the scandals Don't wanna be a bum You better chew gum The pump don't work 'Cause the vandals took the handles.

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The times they are a-changing Bob Dylan The times they are a-changing (1964) 1.G | Em | C | G Come gather 'round people Wherever you roam G | Am | C | D And it that the waters Around you have grown G | Em | C | G And accept it that soon You'll be drenched to the bone. G | Am | D | D If your time to you Is worth savin' G|D|C|D Then you better start swimmin' Or you'll sink like a stone G|C|D|G For the times they are a-changin' Come writers and critics Who prophesize with your pen And keep your eyes wide The chance won't come again And don't speak too soon For the wheel's still in spin And there's no tellin' who That it's namin'. For the loser now Will be later to win For the times they are a-changin'.

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Come senators, congressmen Please heed the call Don't stand in the doorway Don't block up the hall For he that gets hurt Will be he who has stalled There's a battle outside And it is ragin'. It'll soon shake your windows And rattle your walls For the times they are a-changin'. Come mothers and fathers Throughout the land And don't criticize What you can't understand Your sons and your daughters Are beyond your command Your old road is Rapidly agin'. Please get out of the new one If you can't lend your hand For the times they are a-changin'. The line it is drawn The curse it is cast The slow one now Will later be fast As the present now Will later be past The order is Rapidly fadin'. And the first one now Will later be last For the times they are a-changin'.

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With god on our side Bob Dylan The times they are a-changing (1964) 1.C | F G | G | F C Oh my name it is nothin' My age it means less C|C|FC The country I come from Is called the Midwest C|C|FC I's taught and brought up there The laws to abide C|FG|G|FC And that land that I live in Has God on its side. Oh the history books tell it They tell it so well The cavalries charged The Indians fell The cavalries charged The Indians died Oh the country was young With God on its side. Oh the Spanish-American War had its day And the Civil War too Was soon laid away And the names of the heroes I's made to memorize With guns in their hands And God on their side. Oh the First World War, boys It closed out its fate The reason for fighting I never got straight But I learned to accept it Accept it with pride For you don't count the dead When God's on your side.

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When the Second World War Came to an end We forgave the Germans And we were friends Though they murdered six million In the ovens they fried The Germans now too Have God on their side. I've learned to hate Russians All through my whole life If another war starts It's them we must fight To hate them and fear them To run and to hide And accept it all bravely With God on my side. But now we got weapons Of the chemical dust If fire them we're forced to Then fire them we must One push of the button And a shot the world wide And you never ask questions When God's on your side. In a many dark hour I've been thinkin' about this That Jesus Christ Was betrayed by a kiss But I can't think for you You'll have to decide Whether Judas Iscariot Had God on his side. So now as I'm leavin' I'm weary as Hell The confusion I'm feelin' Ain't no tongue can tell The words fill my head And fall to the floor If God's on our side He'll stop the next war. D-R

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Could you be love Bob Marley Uprising (1980) Bm 1.D | Bm | G | D Could you be loved And be loved x2 2.Bm | Bm | Em | Em x2 Don't let them fool ya Or even try to school ya Bm | Bm | G F#m | Em We've got a mind of our own So go to hell if what you're thinking is not right! Bm | Bm | G F#m | A Love would never leave us alone, A-yin the darkness there must come out to light. 1.Could you be loved… Bm… The road of life is rocky and you may stumble too, So while you point your fingers someone else is judging you Love your brotherman! Could you be, could you be… 2.Don't let them change ya, Or even rearrange ya! We've got a life to live. Oh, oh, oh, oh They say: only, only Only the fittest of the fittest shall survive, stay alive! Eh! 1.Could you be loved… Bm… You ain't gonna miss your water, until your well runs dry No matter how you treat him, he’ll never be satisfied Say something! (Could you be, could you be, could you be loved Could you be, could you be loved) Say something! Say something!... A-D

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No woman, no cry Bob Marley Natty dread (1974) 1.C | G | Am | F No woman, no cry C |F|C|G No woman, no cry… x2 2a.C | G | Am | F x8 Said I when we used to sit In the government yard in Trenchtown Oba, ob-serving the hypocrites As they would mingle with the good people we meet Good friends we have had, oh good friends we've lost along the way In this bright future you can't forget your past So dry your tears I say 1.No woman, no cry… 2b.Said, said, said I when we used to sit In the government yard in Trenchtown And then Georgie would make the fire light Log wood burnin' through the night Then we would cook corn meal porridge Of which I'll share with you My feet is my only carriage So I've got to push on through But while I'm gone... 3.C | G | Am | F x4 Everything's gonna be alright Ev'rything's gonna be alright… 1.No woman, no cry… (Repite todo) A-D

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Redemption song Bob Marley Uprising (1980) (Intro) 1.G | Em | C | Am x3 Old pirates, yes, they rob I; Sold I to the merchant ships, Minutes after they took I From the bottomless pit. But my hand was made strong By the 'and of the Almighty. G | Em | C | D | D We forward in this generation Triumphantly. 2.G | C D x2 Won't you help to sing This songs of freedom Em | C D 'Cause all I ever have: G|CD|G|G Redemption songs; These songs of freedom 1.Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery; None but ourselves can free our minds. Have no fear for atomic energy, 'Cause none of them can stop the time. How long shall they kill our prophets, While we stand aside and look? Ooh! Some say it's just a part of it: We've got to fullfil the book. 2.Won't you help to sing… 1.Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery… 2.Won't you help to sing… A-D

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Three little birds Bob Marley Exodus (1977) 1.A | A | D | A "Don't worry about a thing, 'Cause every little thing gonna be all right. Singin': "Don't worry about a thing, 'Cause every little thing gonna be all right!" 2.A | E | A | D Rise up this mornin', Smiled with the risin' sun, Three little birds Pitch by my doorstep A|E|D|A Singin' sweet songs Of melodies pure and true, Sayin', ("This is my message to you-ou-ou:")

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Living on a prayer Bon Jovi Slippery when wet (1986) 1.Em | Em | C | Csus4 | Em x2 Tommy used to work on the docks Unions been on strike He's down on his luck... it's tough, so tough Gina works the diner all day Working for her man, she brings home her pay For love - for love 2.C D | Em x3 She says we've got to hold on to what we've got Cause it doesn't make a difference If we make it or not We've got each other and that's a lot C|D For love - well give it a shot 3.Em C | D | G C | D Whooah, we're half way there Livin on a prayer Take my hand and we'll make it - I swear Livin on a prayer 1.Tommy's got his six string in hock Now he's holding in what he used To make it talk - so tough, it's tough Gina dreams of running away When she cries in the night Tommy whispers baby it's okay, someday 2.She says we've got to hold 3.Whooah, we're half way there A-D

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Holding out for a hero Bonnie Tyler Secret dreams of forbidden fire (1984) 1.Am | Em | F | E Do, do, do… 2.Am | G | F | E Where have all the good men gone And where are all the gods? Where's the street-wise Hercules To fight the rising odds? Am | Em | Dm | E Isn't there a white knight upon a fiery steed? Late at night I toss and I turn and I dream of what I need 3.Am | Em | F | C G x2 I need a hero I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night He's gotta be strong And he's gotta be fast And he's gotta be fresh from the fight I need a hero I'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light He's gotta be sure And it's gotta be soon And he's gotta be larger than life 1.Do, do, do… 2.Somewhere after midnight In my wildest fantasy Somewhere just beyond my reach There's someone reaching back for me Racing on the thunder and rising with the heat It's gonna take a superman to sweep me off my feet 3.I need a hero… 4.Am | F | Dm E | Am x2 C | C | E | E Up where the mountains meet the heavens above Out where the lightning splits the sea I could swear that there's someone somewhere Watching me Through the wind and the chill and the rain And the storm and the flood I can feel his approach Like the fire in my blood 3.I need a hero… A-D

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It’s a heartache Bonnie Tyler Natural force (1977) 1.C | Em | F | C G x3 It's a heartache Nothing but a heartache Hits you when it's too late Hits you when you're down 1.It's a fool's game Nothing but a fools game Standing in the cold rain Feeling like a clown 1.It's a heartache Nothing but a heartache Love him til your arms break Then he lets you down 2.F G | Em Am | G It ain't right with love to share When you find he doesn't care for you It ain't wise to need someone As much as I depended on you 1.It's a heartache… x3 2. It ain't right with love to share... 1.It's a fool's game Nothing but a fools game Standing in the cold rain Feeling like a clown A-D

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The letter The Box Tops The letter/Neon rainbow (1967) 1.Am | F | G | D Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane Ain't got time to take a fast train Am | F | E7 | Am Lonely days are gone, I'm a-goin' home My baby, just-a wrote me a letter 1.I don't care how much money I gotta spend Got to get back to baby again Lonely days are gone, I'm a-goin' home My baby, just-a wrote me a letter 2.C G | F C | G | G Well, she wrote me a letter Said she couldn't live without me no more C G | F C | G | E7 Listen mister, can't you see I got to get back To my baby once-a more 1.Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane… 1.I don't care how much money I gotta spend… 2.Well, she wrote me a letter… 1.Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane… E7 | Am … My baby, just-a wrote me a letter… A-D

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Black is black Los Bravos Black is black (1966) Riff 1.Em | D | Em | A7 Black is black I want my baby back It’s grey it’s grey since she went away oh no D | Em A7 | D What can I do, ‘cause I-I-I-I’m I’m feeling blue 1.If I had my way she’d be back today But she don’t intend to see me again oh no What can I do… 2.Em | F#m | G | G F# F If I can’t choose there’s too much to lose My love’s too strong E7 | A7 | F#m B Maybe if she should come back to me Then it can’t go wrong 1.It’s bad it’s bad that I feel so sad It’s time it’s time that found a piece of mind What can I do… 2.If I can’t choose there’s… 1.Black is black I want… Em A7 | D … I-I-I-I’m feeling blue… A-D

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For what it’s worth Buffalo Springfield Buffalo Springfield (1966) 1.E | A x4 There's something happening here What it is ain't exactly clear There's a man with a gun over there Telling me I got to beware 2.E D | A C I think it's time we stop, children, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down 1.There's battle lines being drawn Nobody's right if everybody's wrong Young people speaking their minds Getting so much resistance from behind 2.I think it's time we stop… 3.E | A G x4 What a field-day for the heat A thousand people in the street Singing songs and carrying signs Mostly say, hooray for our side 2.I think it's time we stop… 1.Paranoia strikes deep Into your life it will creep It starts when you're always afraid You step out of line, the man come and take you away 2.I think it's time we stop … A-D

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Glycerine Bush Sixteen stone (1995) F | C | D | Bb … Must be your skin that I'm sinking in must be for real 'cause now I can feel and I didn't mind, it's not my kind not my time to wonder why everything all white, now everything's grey now you're here, now you're away I don't want this, that I'll never forget where you're at Don't let the days go by Glycerine I'm never alone, I'm alone all the time are you at one or do you lie we live in a wheel where everyone steals but when we rise it's like strawberry fields I treated you bad you bruised my face couldn't love you more you got a beautiful taste Don't let the days go by could have been easier on you I couldn't change though I wanted to could have been easier by three our old friend fear and you and me glycerine… don't let the days go by glycerine I needed you more when we wanted us less I could not kiss just regress it might just be clear simple and plain that's just fine, that's just one of my names Don't let the days go by could've been easier on you glycerine… A-D

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Going up to the country Canned Feat Boogie with Canned Heat (1968) 1.A | A | D | A | E | A (flauta) 1.I'm going up the country, babe don't you wanna go I'm going up the country, babe don't you wanna go I'm going to some place where I've never been before 1.I'm going, I'm going where the water tastes like wine Well I'm going where the water tastes like wine We can jump in the water, stay drunk all the time 1.(flauta) 1.I'm gonna leave this city, got to get away I'm gonna leave this city, got to get away All this fussing and fighting, man, you know I sure can't stay 1.Now baby, pack your leaving trunk, you know we've got to leave today Just exactly where we're going I cannot say, but We might even leave The USA 'Cause there's a brand new game that I want to play 2.D | A | E D | A No use of you running, or screaming and crying 'Cause you've got a home as long as I've got mine x2

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You’ve Got A Friend Carole King Tapestry (1971) (Intro) 1.Em | B7 | Em B7 | Em Em7 When you're down and troubled And you need some loving care Am7 | D7sus4 | G G∆ | G And nothin', nothin' is goin' right 2.F#m7 | B7 | Em B7 | Em Em7 Close your eyes and think of me And soon I will be there Am7 | Bm7 | Dsus4 | D7 To brighten up even your darkest night 3.G | Gsus4 | C∆ | Am7 Dsus4 You just call out my name And you know wherever I am G | Gsus4 | Dsus4 | D I'll come runnin' to see you again 4.G | Gsus4 | C∆ | Em Winter, spring, summer or fall All you have to do is call C∆ Bm7 | Am7 | D | D And I'll be there You've got a friend (Intro) 1.If the sky above you Grows dark and full of clouds And that old north wind begins to blow 2.Keep your head together And call my name out loud Soon you'll hear me knockin' at your door 3/4.You just call… 5.F | C | G Gsus4 | G∆ G Now ain't it good to know that you've got a friend When people can be so cold C | F7 | Em7 | A7 | Dsus4 | D15 They'll hurt you, yes, and desert you And take your soul if you let them Oh, but don't you let them. 3/4.You just call…

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Don’t be shy Cat Stevens 1.A E | D x12 Don't be shy just let your feelings roll on by Don't wear fear or nobody will know you're there Just lift your head, and let your feelings out instead And don't be shy, just let your feeling roll on by On by… You know love is better than a song Love is where all of us belong So don't be shy just let your feelings roll on by Don't wear fear or nobody will know you're there You're there…

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Fuck you Cee Lo Green The lady killer (2010) C | D7 | F | C… I see you drivin' 'round town with the girl I love And I'm like, "Fuck you!" I guess the change in my pocket wasn't enough I'm like, "Fuck you and fuck her, too!" Said if I was richer, I'd still be with you Hah, now ain't that some shit?(Ain't that some shit?) And although there's pain in my chest, I still wish you the best With a fuck you I'm sorry I can't afford a Ferrari But that don't mean I can't get you there I guess she's an Xbox and I'm more Atari But the way you play your game ain't fair I pity the fooooooool that falls in love with you Oops, she's a gold digger, just thought you should know, nigga Ooooooohh, I've got some news for you Yeah, go on and run tell your little boyfriend I see you drivin' 'round town… Now I know that I had to borrow Beg and steal and lie and cheat Tryin' to keep ya, tryin' to please ya 'Cause bein' in love with your ass ain't cheap, no I pity the foooooool that falls in love with you Oops, she's a gold digger, just thought you should know, nigga Oooooooh, I've got some news for you Ooh, I really hate your ass right now I see you drivin' 'round town… Em | Am | Dm | G x2 Now baby, baby, baby Why you wanna, wanna hurt me so bad? (So bad, so bad, so bad) I tried to tell my mama But she told me, "This is one for your dad" (Your dad, your dad, your dad) C | D7 | F | C And I was like, uh, Why?Why? Why, lady? C | D7 | F | F I love you I still love you, oh I see you drivin' 'round town… A-D

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She Charles Aznavour Charles Aznavour & Herbert Kretzmer (1974) C | C/A | F | G7 1.C | C/A | F | C A7 She, may be the face I can't forget The trace of pleasure or regret May be my treasure or the price I have to pay Dm | Fm | C :| F G7 | C - F G7 She, may be the song that summer sings May be the chill that autumn brings May be a hundred different things Within the measure of a day 1.She, may be the beauty or the beast May be the famine or the feast May turn each day into a heaven or a hell She, may be the mirror of my dreams The smile reflected in a stream She may not be what she may seem Inside her shell 1.:| F G7 | C C7 2.G# | D# | C# | C She, who always seems so happy in a crowd Whose eyes can be so private and so proud No one's allowed to see them when they cry Fm Bb | D# | D | D7 | G7 She, may be the love that cannot hope to last May come to me from shadows of the past That I'll till the day I die 1.She, may be the reason I survive The why and wherefore I'm alive The one I'll care for through the rough in ready years Me, I'll take her laughter and her tears And make them all my souvenirs For where she goes I've got to be The meaning of my life is

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My funny valentine Chet Baker Richard Rodgers and Lorenz Hart (1937) 1.Cm | Cm∆ | Cm7 | Cm6 My funny valentine, sweet comic valentine Ab∆ | Fm | Dφ | G7b9 You make me smile with my heart 2.Cm | Cm∆ | Cm7 | Cm6 Your looks are laughable, unphotographable Ab∆ | Fm | Abm6 | Bb7b9 Yet you’re my favourite work of art 3.Eb∆ Fm7 | Gm7 Fm7 | Eb∆ Fm7 | Gm7 Fm7 Is your figure less than greek? Is your mouth a little weak? | Eb∆ G7 | Cm - Bbm7 A7 | Ab∆ | Dφ G7b9 | When you open it to speak, are you smart? 4.Cm | Cm∆ | Cm7 | Cm6 But don’t change your hair for me, not if you care for me Ab∆ | Dφ G7b9 | Cm | Bb7 A7#11 Stay little valentine, stay Ab∆ | Fm9 Bb7b9 | Eb6 | (Dφ G7b9) Each day is valentine’s day

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Wicked games Chris Isaak Heart shaped world (1989) Bm | A | E | E … The world was on fire and no one could save me but you It's strange what desire will make foolish people do I'd never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you I'd never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you No I don't want to fall in love (this girl is only gonna break your heart) No I don't want to fall in love (this girl is only gonna break your heart) With you, with you (this girl is only gonna break your heart) What a wicked game you played to make me feel this way what a wicked thing to do to let me dream of you what a wicked thing to say you never felt this way what a wicked thing to do to make me dream of you No I don’t wanna… The world was on fire… No I don’t wanna… Nobody loves no one

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(I don’t know why) But I do Clarence ‘Froman’ Henry Paul Gayten & Bobby Charles (1961) Bb G7 | Cm F7 | Bb | Cm F7 1.Bb | Bb G7 | Cm | Cm I don't know why I love you but I do F | F7 | Bb | Bb I don't know why I cry so but I do Bb | G7 | Eb | C7 I only know I'm lonely and that I want you only Bb G7 | Cm F7 | Bb Cm | F7 I don't know why I love you but I do 1.I can't sleep nights because I feel so restless I don't know what to do, I feel so helpless And since you've been away, I cry both night and day I don't know why I love you but I do 2.Eb | Eb | Bb | Bb My days have been so lonely My nights have been so blue C7 | C7 | F | Cm F7 I don't know how I manage, but I do 1.Each night I sit alone and tell myself That I will fall in love with someone else I guess I'm wastin' time but I've got to please my mind I don't know why I love you but I do 3.Bb | G7 | Eb | C7 I guess I'm wastin' time but I've got to please my mind Bb G7 | Cm F7 | Bb Cm | F7 I don't know why I love you but I do A-D

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Bésame mucho Consuelo Velázquez - (1940) 1.Cm | Cm | Fm | Fm Bésame, bésame mucho Fm | G7 | Cm | Cm como si fuera esta la noche la ultima vez C7 | C7 | Fm | Fm Bésame, bésame mucho Cm | D7 G7 | Cm | G7 que tengo miedo a perderte perderte después 2.Fm | Cm | G7 | Cm Quiero tenerte muy cerca mirarme en tus ojos verte junto a mí Fm | Cm | D7 Ab7 | G7 piensa que tal vez mañana yo ya estaré lejos muy lejos de aquí

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Mr. Jones Counting Crows August and everything after (1993) 1.Bm | G | Em | A Bm | G | A | A … I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at this yellow-haired girl Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation with this black-haired flamenco dancer She dances while his father plays guitar, she's suddenly beautiful We all want something beautiful, I wish I was beautiful So come dance this silence down through the morning Cut up, Maria! Show me some of them Spanish dances me a bottle, Mr. Jones Believe in me, help me believe in anything I want to be someone who believes 2.D G | A x4 Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairy tales Stare at the beautiful women "She's looking at you. Ah, no, no, she's looking at me." Smiling in the bright lights, coming through in stereo When everybody loves you, you can never be lonely 1.I will paint my picture Paint myself in blue and red and black and gray All of the beautiful colors are very very meaningful Gray is my favorite color I felt so symbolic yesterday If I knew Picasso I would buy myself a gray guitar and play 2.Mr. Jones and me look into the future Stare at the beautiful women "She's looking at you. I don't think so. She's looking at me." Standing in the spotlight I bought myself a gray guitar When everybody loves me, I will never be lonely 1.I want to be a lion, everybody wants to as cats We all want to be big big stars, but we got different reasons for that Believe in me because I don't believe in anything and I want to be someone to believe 2.Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio Yeah we stare at the beautiful women "She's perfect for you, Man, there's got to be somebody for me." I want to be Bob Dylan Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky When everybody loves you, son, that's just about as funky as you can be 2.Mr. Jones and me staring at the video when I look at the television, I want to see me staring right back at me We all want to be big stars, but we don't know why and we don't know how But when everybody loves me, I'm going to be just about as happy as I can be Mr. Jones and me, we're gonna be big stars... A-D

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Tales of brave Ullysses Cream Disraeli gears (1967) 1.D | C | B | Bb x2 You thought the leaden winter would bring you down forever, But you rode upon a steamer to the violence of the sun. And the colours of the sea bind your eyes with trembling mermaids, And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses, How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing, For the sparkling waves are calling you to kiss their white laced lips. 2.A | C D x4 And you see a girl's brown body dancing through the turquoise, And her footprints make you follow where the sky loves the sea. And when your fingers find her, she drowns you in her body, Carving deep blue ripples in the tissues of your mind. 2.A | C D x4 The tiny purple fishes run laughing through your fingers, And you want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter. Her name is Aphrodite and she rides a crimson shell, And you know you cannot leave her for you touched the distant sands 2.A | C D x4 With tales of brave Ulysses, how his naked ears were tortured By the sirens sweetly singing. The tiny purple fishes run lauging through your fingers, And you want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter.

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Helpless Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young Deja vu (1970) GD|C… There is a town in north Ontario, With dream comfort memory to spare, And in my mind I still need a place to go, All my changes were there. Blue, blue windows behind the stars, Yellow moon on the rise, Big birds flying across the sky, Throwing shadows on our eyes. Leave us Helpless, helpless, helpless Baby can you hear me now? The chains are locked And tied across the door, Baby, sing with me somehow.

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Teach your children Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young Deja vu (1970) 1.D | G | D | A x2 You, who are on the road, must have a code, that you can live by. And so, become yourself, because the past, is just a good bye. 1.Teach, your children well, their father's hell, did slowly go by, And feed, them on your dreams, the one they picked, the one you're known by. 2.D | G | D | Bm | G A | D Don't you ever ask them why, if they told you you would cry, So just look at them and sigh, and know they love you. 1.And you, of the tender years, can't know the fears, that your elders grew by. And so please help, them with your years, they seek the truth before they can die. 1.Teach, your parents well, their children's hell, will slowly go by. And feed, them on your dreams, the one they picked the one you're known by. 2.Don't you ever ask them why… A-D

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Woodstock Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young Deja vu (1970) 1.Em | Asus4 | Asus4 | Em Well I came upon a child of God, he was walking along the road And I asked him tell me where are you going, this he told me: 1.(He) said, I'm going down to Yasgur's farm, going to in a rock and roll band. Got to get back to the land, and set my soul free. 2.Asus4 | Asus4 | G A | G Em We are stardust, we are golden, we are billion year old carbon, And we got to get ourselves back to the garden. 1.Well, then can I roam beside you? I have come to lose the smog. And I feel myself a cog in something turning. 1.And maybe it's the time of year, yes, said maybe it's the time of man. And I don't know who I am but life is for learning. 2.We are stardust… 1.By the time we got to Woodstock, we were half a million strong, And everywhere was a song and a celebration. 1.And I dreamed I saw the bomber jet planes riding shotgun in the sky, Turning into butterflies above our nation. 2.We are stardust… A-D

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Blower’s daughter Damien Rice O (2003) 1.E | A | B A | E And so it is Just like you said, it would be Life goes easy on me Most of the time 2.E | A | B | C#m And so it is, he has The shorter story No love, no glory No hero in her sky 3a.A | G#m | F#m | E | A B :| A I can't take my eyes off you… 1.And so it is, he has Just like you said, it should be We'll both forget the breeze Most of the time 2.And so it is, he has The colder water The blower's daughter The pupil in denial 3b. :| B I can't take my eyes off you… 4.F# | B | G#m C# | D#m Did I say that I loathe you? Did I say, you better want to Leave it all behind? 4.B | A#m | G#m | F# | B C# | B I can't take my eyes off you… A-D

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Delicate Damien Rice O (2003) 1.| A E | x3 | B7 | We might kiss we are alone nobody's watching I might take you home | A E | x3 | B7 | We might make out when nobody's there It's not that we're scared It's just that it's delicate 2.A | E x4 So why do you fill my sorrow With the words you've borrowed From the only place you've known And why do you sing Hallelujah If it means nothing to you Why do you sing with me at all? We might live like never before When there's nothing to give Well how can we ask for more We might make love in some sacred place The look on your face is delicate 2.So why do you fill my sorrow… 2.So why do you fill my sorrow… A-D

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Volcano Damien Rice O (2003) 1.Am | Am (sol) | F | F (sol) x2 Don't hold yourself like that cause you'll hurt your knees well I kissed your mouth, and back But that's all I need F|G|F|* Don't build your world around Volcanoes melt you down 2.Am | F x4 And what I am to you is not real What I am to you, you do not need What I am to you is not what you mean to me You give me miles and miles of mountains And I'll ask for the sea 1.Don't throw yourself like that In front of me I kissed your mouth, your back Is that all you need? Don't drag my love around Volcanoes melt me down 2.And what I am to… 3.C | E | Am | F x2 What I give to you is just what I'm going through This is nothing new, no, no just another phase of finding what I really need is what makes me bleed But like a new disease, Lord, she's still too young to treat Am | F… A-D

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Lady stardust David Bowie Ziggy Stardust (1972) 1.A | C# | F#m | D People stared at the makeup on his face A | F#m | E | C# Laughed at his long black hair, his animal grace F#m | D | A | C# The boy in the bright blue jeans Jumped up on the stage A|E|D|E And lady stardust sang his songs Of darkness and disgrace 2.A | E | D | E x2 And he was alright, the band was altogether Yes he was alright, the song went on forever Em | Em∆ | Em7 | Em6 And he was awful nice Really quite out of sight (really quite paradise) A|E|D|E And he sang all night long 1.Femme fatales emerged from shadows To watch this creature fair Boys stood upon their chairs To make their point of view I smiled sadly for a love I could not obey Lady Stardust sang his songs Of darkness and dismay 2.And he was alright… 3.D | D#o | E | E Oh how I sighed When they asked if I knew his name 2.And he was alright… A-D

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Babylon David Gray White ladder (1999) 1.D | G x8 Friday night I'm going nowhere All the lights are changing green to red Turning over TV stations Situations running through my head Well looking back through time You know it's clear that I've been blind I've been a fool To ever open up my heart To all that jealousy, that bitterness, that ridicule Em 1.Saturday I'm running wild And all the lights are changing red to green Moving through the crowd I'm pushing Chemicals all rushing through my bloodstream Only wish that you were here You know I'm seeing it so clear I've been afraid To tell you how I really feel it to some of those bad mistakes I've made 2.D | A | Em | A x2 If you want it Come and get it Crying out loud The love that I was Giving you was Never in doubt 2.Let go your heart Let go your head And feel it now x2 3.D | G x4 Babylon, Babylon 1.Sunday all the lights of London Shining , Sky is fading red to blue I'm kicking through the Autumn leaves And wondering where it is you might be going to Turning back for home You know I'm feeling so alone I can't believe Climbing on the stair I turn around to see you smiling there In front of me 2.If you want it… 2.Let go your heart… x2 3.Babylon, Babylon…

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American pie Don McLean American pie (1971)

Oh and while the king was looking down The jester stole his thorny crown The courtroom was adjourned No verdict was returned And while Lenin read a book on Marx The quartet practiced in the park And we sang dirges in the dark The day the music died We were singin'

1.C G | Am | Dm | F | Am | G | G A long long time ago I can still how That music used to make me smile 7 C G | Am | Dm | F | Am | F | G | G And I knew if I had my chance That I could make those people dance And maybe they'd be happy for a while Am | Dm | Am | Dm | F C | Dm | F | G But February made me shiver With every paper I'd deliver Bad news on the doorstep I couldn't take one more step 7 7 7 C G | Am | Dm | G | C G | Am | F | G I can't if I cried When I read about his widowed bride But something touched me deep inside The day the music died 7 C|F|C|G So

Bye, bye… Helter skelter in a summer swelter The birds flew off with a fallout shelter Eight miles high and falling fast It landed foul on the grass The players tried for a forward With the jester on the sidelines in a cast Now the half-time air was sweet perfume While sergeants played a marching tune We all got up to dance Oh, but we never got the chance Cause the players tried to take the field The marching band refused to yield Do you recall what was revealed The day the music died? We started singin'

2.C F | C G x3 Bye, bye Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry Them good ole boys were drinking whiskey in Rye 7 Am | D Singin' this'll be the day that I die 7 Am | G This'll be the day that I die

Bye, bye… Oh, and there we were all in one place A generation lost in space With no time left to start again So come on Jack be nimble, Jack be quick Jack Flash sat on a candlestick Cause fire is the devil's only friend And as I watched him on the stage My hands were clenched in fists of rage No angel born in Hell Could break that Satan's spell And as the flames climbed high into the night To light the sacrificial rite I saw Satan laughing with delight The day the music died He was singin'

Did you write the book of love And do you have faith in God above If the Bible tells you so? Now do you believe in rock and roll? Can music save your mortal soul? And can you teach me how to dance real slow? Well, I know that you're in love with him Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym You both kicked off your shoes Man, I dig those rhythm and blues I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck With a pink carnation and a pickup truck But I knew I was out of luck The day the music died I started singin'

Bye, bye… I met a girl who sang the blues And I asked her for some happy news But she just smiled and turned away I went down to the sacred store Where I'd heard the music years before But the man there said the music wouldn't play And in the streets the children screamed The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed But not a word was spoken The church bells all were broken And the three men I ire mostthe Father, Son, and the Holy GhostThey caught the last train for the coast The day the music died And they were singing

Bye, bye… Now, for ten years we've been on our own And moss grows fat on a rolling stone But, that's not how it used to be When the jester sang for the king and queen In a coat he borrowed from James Dean And a voice that came from you and me

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Babylon Don McLean American pie (1971) Gm… By the waters, the waters of Babylon We lay down and wept, and wept, for thee Zion We thee, thee, thee Zion

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Vincent Don McLean American pie (1971)

2.Now I understand… 3.Am | D7 | G G/F# | Em For they could not love you But still your love was true Am | Cm6 | G F7 | E7 And when no hope was left inside On that starry, starry night You took your life as lovers often do Am7 | C | D7 | G C | G But I could have told you, Vincent This world was never meant For one as beautiful as you

1.G | G | Am | Am Starry, starry night Paint your palette blue and gray C | D7 | G C | G Look out on a summer's day With eyes that know the darkness in my soul 1.Shadows on the hills Sketch the trees and the daffodils Catch the breeze and the winter chills In colors on the snowy linen land

1.Starry, starry night Portraits hung in empty halls Frameless heads on nameless walls With eyes that watch the world and can't forget

2.Am | D7 | G G/F# | Em Now I understand what you tried to say to me Am7 | D7 | Em | A7 And how you suffered for your sanity And how you tried to set them free They would not listen, they did not know how Am7 D7 | G C | G Perhaps they'll listen now

1.Like the strangers that you've met The ragged men in ragged clothes A silver thorn, a bloody rose Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow 2.Now I think I know what you tried to say to me And how you suffered for your sanity And how you tried to set them free They would not listen, they're not listening still Perhaps they never will

1.Starry, starry night Flaming flowers that brightly blaze Swirling clouds in violet haze Reflect in Vincent's eyes of China blue 1.Colors changing hue Morning fields of amber grain Weathered faces lined in pain Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand

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Hang on Dr. Dog Fate (2008) 1.F | F∆ | F7 | F6 Hang on, hang on Bb7 | Bb7 | Bbo | Bbo 'Cause it's the little things Yes, it's the little things F | Dm | Dm | Dm That do us harm I'm not a stranger D# | D# | C | C Ain't a mystery When we both get it wrong F | Bb7 | F | Bb7 1.Stay here for a little while more 'Cause it's a funny thing Yes, it's a funny thing I need a friend, not an angel What do you do when the drowning stops? 2.C | C | Bb7 Am | Gm And what you thought was a hurricane Was just the rustling of the wind F | F | C7 | C7 Why you think we need amazing grace Just to tell it like it is? Bb7 Am | Gm | Bb7 Am | Gm Well, I don't need no doctor To tear me all apart F | Am | Bb7 | Bbo I just need you To mend my heart C 7| C 7 1.Hang on, I'm trying to look you in the eye You know you should've apologized Or should I apologize? Is there an answer? What do you do when the drowning stops? 2.And what you thought was a hurricane… F | Am | Bb7 | Bbo You to mend my heart F

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The rabbit, the bat & the reindeer Dr. Dog Fate (2008) 1.D | D | G | A x2 Well, I don't want a thing to do with you kind And I ain't got no time to kill on your dime Bm | Bm | Em | Em Strung up, hanging 'round Looking like you're upside down 1.Well, I ain't wanting to shed no blood, that's your crime And I ain't wanting to sling no mud, I clean it up You ain't what I'd call a friend I wouldn't even if I could pretend 2.D D∆ | D7 D6 | G | A | D | D Man, you ain't like anybody else 3.D | D | G | D As night becomes the sun to rise As dirt becomes the butterflies D | D∆ | G∆ | A As sure as though it always seems to stay the same And I'll be waiting anxiously And I'll be falling fast asleep And I'll be dreaming of the day the dream died |D|D|D|D| Uh huh 1.No sticks, no stones could break my bones like you can If I knew hate, I'd call it love for you, man High up on the hill, cheaper than a dollar bill 2.Man, you ain't like anybody else… 3.As night becomes the sun to rise… 4.D | G x8 Should we pretend that it's the end? Are you my curse or are you my friend? And if we got hitched to the end of the road Will you be there to carry my load? D | Em | F#m | G x2 I'm getting it back with that terrible feeling My vision is cracked, but it looks like it's healing I'm getting it back like it's four in the morning When the sun only shines as if it's giving a warning I'm getting it back with the rest of the leap year I'm keeping the rabbit, the bat, and the reindeer I'm getting it out, whatever I've gotta keep in I'm telling the truth, said it don't win with pretend D|D|G|G… Should we pretend?...

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Son of a preacher man Dusty Springfield Dusty in Memphis (1968) 1.E | A E | E Billy Ray was a preacher's son And when his daddy would visit he'd come along When they gathered around and started talkin' B 7 | B7 | B7 | B7 That's when Billy would take me walkin' Out through the back yard we'd go walkin' Then he'd look into my eyes Lord knows, to my surprise 2.E | A E x2 The only one who could ever reach me Was the son of a preacher man The only boy who could ever teach me Was the son of a preacher man E B7 | A Yes he was, he was, ooh, yes he was 1.Bein' good isn't always easy No matter how hard I try When he started sweet-talkin' to me He'd come'n tell me "Everything is all right" He'd kiss and tell me "Everything is all right" Can I get away again tonight? 2.The only one who could ever reach me… 3.D | A | A How well I The look that was in his eyes Stealin' kisses from me on the sly B 7 | B 7 | E7 | E7 Takin' time to make time Tellin' me that he's all mine Learnin' from each other's knowin' Lookin' to see how much we've grown and 4.A | D A x2 The only one who could ever reach me… A E | D7 Yes he was, he was, ooh, yes he was x2

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September Earth, Wind & Fire - (1978) 1.D∆ - C#m7 Bm7 | C#m7 F#m7 x3 G∆ | G∆ Do you The 21st night of September? Love was changing the minds of pretenders While chasing the clouds away 1.Our hearts were ringing In the key that our souls were singing As we dance in the night How the stars stole the night away 2.Bm7 E7 | C#m7 F#m7 x3 G∆ | G∆ Ba-de-ya say that you Ba-de-ya dancing in September Ba-de-ya never was a cloudy day (golden dreams were shiny days) 1.My thoughts are with you Holding hands with your heart to see you Only blue talk and love How we knew love was here to stay 1.Now December Found the love that we share in September Only blue talk and love The true love we share today 2.Ba-de-ya…

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Guaranteed Eddie Vedder Into the wild (2007) 1.G | Bm | G7 | C On bended knee is no way to be free Lifting up an empty cup, I ask silently C | G | D D2 | D D4-5 All my destinations will accept the one that's me So I can breathe... Circles they grow and they swallow people whole Half their lives they say goodnight to wives they'll never know A mind full of questions, and a teacher in my soul And so it goes... Don't come closer or I'll have to go Holding me like gravity are places that pull If ever there was someone to keep me at home It would be you... Everyone I come across, in cages they bought They think of me and my wandering, but I'm never what they thought I've got my indignation, but I'm pure in all my thoughts I'm alive... Wind in my hair, I feel part of everywhere Underneath my being is a road that disappeared Late at night I hear the trees, they're singing with the dead Overhead... Leave it to me as I find a way to be Consider me a satellite, forever orbiting I knew all the rules, but the rules did not know me Guaranteed A-D

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Rise Eddie Vedder Into the wild (2007) 1.G | C | G | C Such is the way of the world You can never know Just where to put all your faith And how will it grow 2.D G | C x2 Gonna rise up Burning back holes in dark memories Gonna rise up Turning mistakes into gold 3.G | D | C | C 1.Such is the age of time Too fast to fold And suddenly swallowed by signs Low and behold 2.Gonna rise up Find my direction magnetically Gonna rise up Throw down my ace in the hole 4.D G | C x2 G

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Soon forget Eddie Vedder Binaural (2000) 1.C | F | D7 | E7 Sorry is the fool who trades his soul for a corvette. Thinks he'll get the girl he'll only get the mechanic. A7 | A7 | F | G What's missing? He's living a day he'll soon forget. 2.F | G7 | E7 | A7 | F | G7 | (C-F) | (C-F) That's one more time around. The sun is going down. The moon is out but he's drunk and shouting. Putting people down. He's pissing. He's living a day he'll soon forget. 3.G7 | F x3 Fm | G Counts his money every morning. The only thing that keeps him horny. Locked in a giant house that's alarming. The townsfolk they all laugh. 1.Sorry is the fool who trades his love for hi-rise rent. Seem the more you make equals the loneliness you get. And it's fitting. He's barely living a day he'll soon forget. 2.That's one more time around and there is not a sound. He's lying dead clutching Benjamins. Never put the money down. He's stiffening. We're all whistling a man we'll soon forget.

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Cheek to cheek Ella Fitzerald Duke Ellington & Irving Mills (1935) 1a.A6 A | Eo - Bφ E7 x2 Heaven, I'm in heaven A A∆ | F#m7 C#mφ | F#7 | F#7 And my heart beats So that I can hardly speak D D9 | Co Bφ | A C#o | F#7 And I seem to find The happiness I seek D9 Co | E7 - E6 E7 :| A | Eo E7 When we're out together Dancing cheek to cheek 1b.Heaven, I'm in heaven And the cares that hung around me Through the week Seem to vanish Like a gamblers Lucky streak :| A | A7 When we're out together Dancing cheek to cheek

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2a.D9 E7 | A A7 x2 I love to climb a mountain And to reach the highest peak D9 E7 | A F#7 But it doesn't thrill me Half as much D9 E7 :| A A7 As dancing cheek to cheek 2b.I love to go out fishing In a river, or a creek But I don't enjoy it half :| A A As much as dancing cheek to cheek 3.Am | Am | Fm | Fm Dance with me I want my arm about you Co E7 | Bo F#mφ E7 E713 That charm about you Will carry me through to 1a.Heaven, I'm in heaven And my heart beats So that I can hardly speak And I seem to find That happiness I seek When we're out together Swinging cheek to cheek

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It don’t mean a thing (If it ain’t got that swing) Ella Fitzerald Duke Ellington & Irving Mills (1932) 1.Em | D | C | C7 B7 x2 What good is melody? What good is music? If it ain't possessing something sweet 1.It ain't the melody It ain't the music There's something else that makes the tune complete 2.Em | Em∆ | Em7 | Em6 It don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing (all you got to do is sing) A7 | D7 | G6 C7 | B7 Do wap, do wap…. X2 3.Dm7 G7 | C∆ It makes no difference if it's sweet or hot Em - A7 D7 | C7 B7 Just give that rhythm evry little thing you got It don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing 2.It don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing…

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Summertime Ella Fitzerald George Gershwin & DuBose Heyward (1935) 1.Cm | Fm7 x3 G7 | G#7 | G7 | * Summertime and the livin' is easy Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high Cm | Fm7 x2 Eb | F7 | G7 | * Oh, your daddy's rich and your ma is good-lookin' So hush, little baby; don't you cry One of these mornings you're gonna rise up singing And you'll spread your wings and you'll take to the sky But till that morning, there ain't nothin' can harm you With daddy and mammy standin' by

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Your song Elton John Elton John (1969) 1a.E | A | B | G#m7 It's a little bit funny this feeling inside C#m | C#m7/B | C#madd4/Bb | A7 I'm not one of those who can easily hide E | B | G#7 | C#m I don't have much money but boy if I did E | F#m | A :| B | B I'd buy a big house where we both could live 1b.If I was a sculptor, but then again, no Or a man who makes potions in a travelling show I know it's not much but it's the best I can do :| E | E My gift is my song and this one's for you 2.B | C#m | F#m7 | A x2 And you can tell everybody this is your song It may be quite simple but now that it's done C#m | C#m7/B | C#madd4/Bb | A7 I hope you don't mind I hope you don't mind that I put down in words E | F#m | A | B | B How wonderful life is while you're in the world 1a.I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss Well a few of the verses well they've got me quite cross But the sun's been quite kind while I wrote this song It's for people like you that keep it turned on 1b.So excuse me forgetting but these things I do You see I've forgotten if they're green or they're blue Anyway the thing is what I really mean Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen 2.And you can tell everybody…

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(What’s so funny about) peace, love & understanding Elvis Costello & the Attractions Armed forces (1979) 1.A - A E | D x2 As i walk through This wicked world F#m | B | E | D Searchin' for light in the darkness of insanity. 1.I ask myself Is all hope lost? Is there only pain and hatred, and misery? 2.A A∆ | A7 D And each time i feel like this inside, There's one thing i wanna know: A E | F#m B What's so funny 'bout peace love & understanding? A E | F#m E What's so funny 'bout peace love & understanding? 1.And as i walked on Through troubled times My spirit gets so downhearted sometimes 1.So where are the strong And who are the trusted? And where is the harmony? Sweet harmony. 2.'Cause each time i feel it slippin' away, just makes me wanna cry. What's so funny 'bout peace love & understanding? What's so funny 'bout peace love & understanding? 1.(instrumental) 1.So where are the strong… 2.'Cause each time i feel it slippin' away... A-D

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Can’t help falling in love Elvis Presley Blue Hawaii (1961) | D A | x4 1.D F#m | Bm Wise men say GD|A only fools rush in G A | Bm G | D A | D But I can't help falling in love with you 1.Shall I stay Would it be a sin If I can't help falling in love with you 2.| F#m C#7 | x3 Like a river flows surely to the sea Darling so it goes F#m B7 | Em A Some things are meant to be 1.Take my hand, take my whole life too For I can't help falling in love with you 2.Like a river flows surely to the sea… 1.Take my hand, take my whole life too… G A | Bm G | D A | D For I can't help falling in love with you

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In the guetto Elvis Presley - (1969) 1.C F | C F As the snow flies Em | F G On a cold and gray chicago mornin A poor little baby child is born CF|CF In the ghetto 1.And his mama cries Cause if there's one thing that she don't need Its another hungry mouth to feed In the ghetto 2.G | F C | F G | C x2 People, don't you understand The child needs a helping hand Or hell grow to be an angry young man someday Take a look at you and me, Are we too blind to see, Do we simply turn our heads And look the other way 1.Well the world turns And a hungry little boy with a runny nose Plays in the street as the cold wind blows In the ghetto 1.And his hunger burns So he starts to roam the streets at night And he learns how to steal And he learns how to fight In the ghetto 3.G | F C | F G | C G Then one night in desperation A young man breaks away He buys a gun, steals a car, Tries to run, but he don't get far 1.And his mama cries As a crowd gathers round an angry young man Face down on the street with a gun in his hand In the ghetto 1. As the snow flies… A-D

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Evangeline Emmylou Harris Evangeline (1981) 1.D | D | D | A She stands on the banks of the mighty Mississippi Alone in the pale moonlight A|A|A|D Waitin' for a man, a riverboat gambler Said that he'd return tonight 1.They used to waltz on the banks of the mighty Mississippi Lovin' the whole night through He was a riverboat gambler off to make a killin' And bring it on back to you 2.G | D | A | D | A | D Evangeline, Evangeline Curses the soul of the Mississippi Queen That pulled her man away 1.Bayou Sam from South Louisian' Had gamblin' in his veins Evangeline from the maritime Was slowly goin' insane 1.High on the top of a Hickory Hill She stands in the lightning and thunder Down on the river the boat was a sinkin' She watched that Queen go under 2.Evangeline …

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Stay with me The Faces A nod is a good as a wink…to a blind horse (1971) D|C|G|G G | A7 | C7 | F… In the mornin' don't say you love me 'Cause I'll only kick you out of the door I know your name is Rita 'cause your perfume's smelling sweeter Since when I saw you down on the floor, guitar You won't need too much pursuadin' I don't mean to sound degradin' But with a face like that you got nothin' to laugh about Red lips, hair and fingernails I hear you're a mean old jezebel Lets go up stairsa nd read my tarot cards Stay with me, stay with me For tonight you'd better stay with me x2 So, in the mornin', please don't say you love me 'Cause you know I'll only kick you out the door Yeah, I'll pay your cab fare home, you can even use my best cologne Just don't be here in the mornin' when I wake Sit down, get up, get out Stay with me, stay with me… A-D

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Matty groves The Fairport Convention Liege & Lief (1969)

"Oh, well, I like your feather bed And well, I like your sheets But better I like your lady gay Who lies in my arms asleep"

D|D|C|C|D… A holiday, a holiday And the first one of the year Lord Donald's wife came into the church The Gospel for to hear

"Well, get up, get up", Lord Donald cried "Get up as quick as you can It'll never be said in fair England I slew a naked man"

And when the meeting it was done She cast her eyes about And there she saw little Matty Groves Walking in the crowd

"Oh, I can't get up, I won't get up I can't get up for my life For you have two long beaten swords And I not a pocket knife"

"Come home with me, little Matty Groves Come home with me tonight Come home with me, little Matty Groves And sleep with me 'til light"

"Well, it's true I have two beaten swords And they cost me deep in the purse But you will have the better of them And I will have the worse"

"Oh, I can't come home, I won't come home And sleep with you tonight By the rings on your fingers I can tell you are Lord Donald's wife"

"And you will strike the very first blow And strike it like a man I will strike the very next blow And I'll kill you if I can"

"But if I am Lord Donald's wife Lord Donald's not at home He is out in the far cornfields Bringing the yearlings home"

So Matty struck the very first blow And he hurt Lord Donald sore Lord Donald struck the very next blow And Matty struck no more

And a servant who was standing by And hearing what was said He swore Lord Donald he would know Before the sun would set

And then Lord Donald he took his wife And he sat her on his knee Saying, "Who do you like the best of us Matty Groves or me?"

And in his hurry to carry the news He bent his breast and ran And when he came to the broad mill stream He took off his shoes and he swam

And then up spoke his own dear wife Never heard to speak so free "I'd rather a kiss from dead Matty's lips Than you or your finery"

Little Matty Groves, he lay down And took a little sleep When he awoke, Lord Donald Was standing at his feet

Lord Donald, he jumped up And loudly he did bawl He struck his wife right through the heart And pinned her against the wall

Saying, "How do you like my feather bed And how do you like my sheets How do you like my lady Who lies in your arms asleep?"

"A grave, a grave", Lord Donald cried "To put these lovers in But bury my lady at the top For she was of noble kin"

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Cerca de las vías Fito & Fitipaldis Los sueños locos (2001) 1.D C | G | D C | G Hay días que parece que nunca se va a apagar el Sol, y otros son más tristes que una despedida en la estación. 2.C B7 | Em | D C | G Es igual que nuestra vida, que cuando todo va bien... un día tuerces una esquina y te tuerces tú también 1.Esa telaraña que cuelga en mi habitación, no la quito, no hace nada, sólo ocupa su rincón. 2.Yo he crecido cerca de las vías y por eso sé, que la tristeza y la alegría viajan en el mismo tren DC|G ¿quieres ver el mundo? Mira, está debajo de tus pies. 1.Con el paso de los años nada es como yo soñé. Si no cierras bien los ojos muchas cosas no se ven. 2.No le tengo miedo al diablo ¿no ves que no puedo arder? no hay más fuego en el infierno del que hay dentro de mi piel. 1.Todo lo malo y lo bueno cabe dentro de un papel. ¿Quieres ver el mundo? Mira, está debajo de tus pies

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Fly me to the moon (a.k.a. In other words) Frank Sinatra Bart Howard (1954) 1.Am7 | Dm9 | Gb13| C∆ Fly me to the moon Let me play among the stars F∆ | Bφ | E7 | Am7 A7 Let me see what spring is like On a, Jupiter and Mars Dm | G7 | C∆ | E7 A7 In other words, hold my hand Dm | G7 | C∆ | (Bφ E7) In other words, baby, kiss me Fill my heart with song And let me sing for ever more You are all I long for All I worship and adore In other words, please be true In other words, I love you

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It was a very good year Frank Sinatra Ervin Drake (1961) 1.Dm | A Dm | D# | Dm | F When I was seventeen It was a very good year It was a very good year for small town girls D# | D | C | D And soft summer nights Wed hide from the lights On the village green When I was seventeen When I was twenty-one It was a very good year It was a very good year for city girls Who lived up the stair With all that perfumed hair And it came undone When I was twenty-one When I was thirty-five It was a very good year It was a very good year for blue-blooded girls Of independent means Wed ride in limousines Their chauffeurs would drive When I was thirty-five But now the days grow short Im in the autumn of the year And now I think of my life as vintage wine from fine old kegs from the brim to the dregs And it poured sweet and clear It was a very good year

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My way Frank Sinatra Paul Anka/Claude François & Jaques Revaux (1961) 1.C | C∆ | C7 | A7 And now, the end is near And so I face the final curtain Dm | Dm∆ Dm7 | G7 | C My friend, I'll say it clear I'll state my case, of which I'm certain C∆ | C7 | F | Fm I've lived a life that's full I traveled each and ev'ry highway C | G7 | G7 | C And more, much more than this, I did it my way 1.Regrets, I've had a few But then again, too few to mention I did what I had to do , I saw it through without exemption I planned each charted course, each careful step along the highway And more, much more than this, I did it my way 2.C | C7 | F | F Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew When I bit off more than I could chew Dm7 | G7 | Em | Am And through it all, when there was doubt I ate it up and spit it out Dm | G7 | G7 | C I faced it all and I stood tall and did it my way 1.I've loved, I've laughed and cried I've had my fill, my share of losing And now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusing To think I did all that And may I say, not in a shy way, "Oh, no, oh, no, not me, I did it my way" 2.For what is a man, what has he got? If not himself, then he has naught The right to say the things he feels and not the words of one who kneels The record shows I took the blows and did it my way!

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The way you look tonight Frank Sinatra Dorothy Fields & Jerome Kern Snyder (1936) 1a.Eb∆ | Cm7| Fm9 | Bbb13 Some day, when I'm awfully low, Gm7 | C7b9 When the world is cold, Fm7 | Bb7b9 | Eb∆ | Cm7 I will feel a glow just thinking of you Fm7 | Bb7b9 :| Eb∆ | Bb7 And the way you look tonight. 1b.Yes you're lovely, with your smile so warm And your cheeks so soft, There is nothing for me but to love you, :| Eb∆ | Eb∆ And the way you look tonight. 2.Gb∆ | Gb7 | Abm7 | Db7 With each word your tenderness grows, Bbm7 | Am7 | Abm7 | Db7 Tearing my fear apart Bbm7 | Eb7 | Abm7 | Db7 And that laugh that wrinkles your nose, Gb∆ | G7 | Fm7 | Bb7 It touches my foolish heart. 1c.Lovely, never, ever change. Keep that breathless charm. Won't you please arrange it ? :|Fm7 | Bb7b9 | Gm7 | C7b9 Just the way you look tonight.... X2 Fm7 | Bb7b9 | G∆ Gm7 | F#m7 Fm7 | E∆ Eb∆ Just the way you look to-night. A-D

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Everybody’s talking Fred Neil Fred Neil (1969) 1.| D D∆ | x4 Everybody's talking at me. I don't hear a word they're saying, | A7 | x2 | D D∆ | x2 Only the echoes of my mind. 1.People stopping staring, I can't see their faces, Only the shadows of their eyes. 2.Em | A7 | D D∆ | D D∆ x4 I'm going where the sun keeps shining Thru' the pouring rain, Going where the weather suits my clothes, Backing off of the North East wind, Sailing on summer breeze And skipping over the ocean like a stone. 1.Ahhhh…I won’t let you leave my love behind… 1. Ahhhh…I won’t let you leave my love behind… 2.I'm going where the sun keeps shining… A-D

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Faith George Michael Faith (1987) 1.A | A | D | A Well I guess it would be nice If I could touch your body I know not everybody Has got a body like you 1.But I've got to think twice Before I give my heart away And I know all the games you play Because I play them too 2.D | A x2 Need some time off from that emotion Time to pick my heart up off the floor D | A F#7 | B7 E7 And when that love comes down Without devotion Well it takes a strong man baby But I'm showing you the door | B | x4 'Cause I gotta have faith... 1.Baby I know you're asking me to stay Say please, please, please, don't go away You say I'm giving you the blues 1.Maybe You mean every word you say Can't help but think of yesterday And another who tied me down to lover boy rules 2.Before this river Becomes an ocean Before you throw my heart back on the floor Oh baby I reconsider My foolish notion Well I need someone to hold me But I'll wait for something more Yes I've gotta have faith... A-D

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Midnight Train To Georgia Gladys Knight & The Pips Midnight Train To Georgia (1973) 1.C Em7 | F G7 x2 L.A. proved too much for the man, C Em7 | F | G | G7 So he's leavin' the life he's come to know, 1.He said he's goin' back to find Ooh, what's left of his world, The world he left behind not so long ago. 1.He's leaving, On that midnight train to georgia, And he's goin' back to a simpler place and time. 2.C Em7 | F G7 And i'll be with him on that midnight train to Am | D | F | G7 Georgia, i'd rather live in his world C Em7 | F G7 Than live without him in mine. 1.He kept dreamin' That someday he'd be a star. But he sure found out the hard way that dreams don't always come true. 1.So he pawned all his hopes And he even sold his old car Bought a one way ticket To the life he once knew, oh yes he did, he said he would. 1.He's leaving… 2.And i'll be with him on that… A-D

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I will survive Gloria Gaynor Love tracks (1978) Am7 | Dm9 | G7 | C∆ F∆ | Bmφ | E7 | E7… At first I was afraid I was petrified Kept thinking I could never live without you by my side But then I spent so many nights Thinking how you did me wrong And I grew strong And I learned how to get along And now you're back from outer space I just walked in to find you here with that sad look upon your face I should have changed that stupid lock I should have made you leave your key If I've known for just one second you'd back to bother me Go on now, go walk out the door Just turn around now 'Cause you're not welcome anymore Weren't you the one who tried to hurt me with goodbye Do you think I'd crumble Did you think I'd lay down and die? Oh no, not I. I will survive Oh as long as I know how to love I know I'll stay alive I've got all my life to live I've got all my love to give and I'll survive I will survive, I will survive! Live a lot to give me strength not to fall apart Kept trying' hard to mend the pieces of my broken heart And I spent oh so many nights Just feeling sorry for myself, I used to cry But now I hold my head up high And you see me, somebody new I'm not that chained up little girl who's still in love with you And so you felt like dropping in And just expect me to be free Now I'm saving all my lovin' for someone who's loving me Go on now, go walk out the door… A-D

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Crazy Gnarls Barkley St. Elsewhere (2006) 1.Am | C | F | E… I when, I , I when I lost my mind There was something so pleasant about that place Even your emotions have an echo in so much space And when you're out there without care Yeah, I was out of touch But it wasn't because I didn't know enough I just knew too much Does that make me crazy?... Possibly 2.A | F | C | E And I hope that you are Having the time of your life But think twice That's my only advice 1.Come on now, who do you Who do you, who do you, who do you think you are? Ha ha ha, bless your soul You really think you're in control? Well, I think you're crazy… Just like me 2.My heroes had the heart To live their lives out on a limb And all I Is thinking, I want to be like them 1.Ever since I was little Ever since I was little It looked like fun And it's no coincidence I've come And I can die when I'm done But maybe I'm crazy Maybe you're crazy Maybe we're crazy Probably A-D

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These Days Jackson Browne For Everyman (1973) 1.C B Am G | F Well I've been out walking C B Am G | F I don't do that much talking these days C|G|F|F These days… These days I seem to think a lot About the things that I forgot to do C | G | C B Am G | F | F For you And all the times I had the chance to And I had a lover It's so hard to risk another these days These days… Now if I seem to be afraid To live the life I have made in song Well it's just that I've been losing so long I'll keep on moving Things are bound to be improving these days These days… These days I sit on corner stones And count the time in quarter tones to ten, my friend Don't confront me with my failures I had not forgotten them A-D

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Me & Bobby Mcgee Janis Joplin Pearl (1971) 1.G | G | G | D Busted flat in Baton Rouge, waiting for a train And I was feeling nearly as faded as my jeans. D|D|D|G Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained, It rode us all the way to New Orleans. G|G|G|C I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna, I was playing soft while Bobby sang the blues. C|G|D|G Windshield wipers slapping time, I was holding Bobby's hand in mine, And we sang every song that driver knew. 2.C | G | D | D x2 Freedom's just another word for nothing left to lose, Nothin' don't mean nothin', honey, if it ain't free. Yeah, feeling good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues, You know feeling good was good enough for me, Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee. 1.From the Kentucky coal mines to the California sun, Yeah, Bobby shared the secrets of my soul. Through all kinds of weather, through everything we done, Yeah, Bobby baby kept me from the cold. One day up near Salinas, lawd, I let him slip away, He's looking for that home and I hope he finds it, But I'd trade all of my tomorrows for one single yesterday To be holding Bobby's body next to mine. 2.Freedom's just another… 1.La, la, la, la, la, la… 2.Freedom's just another… A-D

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Hallellujah Jeff Buckley Grace (1994) 1.C Am | C Am C Am | C Am | F - F G | C G Well I heard there was a secret chord that David played and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do you? C | F G | Am | F Well it goes like this: The fourth, the fifth, The minor fall and the major lift G | E7 | Am | Am The baffled king composing Hallelujah 2.F | Am | F | C G Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah... 1.Your faith was strong but you needed proof You saw her bathing on the roof Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you She tied you to her kitchen chair She broke your throne and she cut your hair And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah 2.Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah... 1.Baby I've been here before I've seen this room and I've walked this floor (you know) I used to live alone before I knew you And I've seen your flag on the marble arch and love is not a victory march It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah 2.Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah... 1.There was a time when you let me know What's really going on below But now you never show that to me, do you? But when I moved in you And the holy dove was moving too And every breath we drew was Hallelujah 2.Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah... 1.Maybe there's a God above But all I've ever learned from love Was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you And it's not a cry that you hear at night It's not somebody who's seen the light It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah 2.F | Am…F | C G Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah... A-D

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Amor se llama el juego Joaquín Sabina Física y química (1992) 1.E | G#m | C#m B | A Hace demasiados meses Que mis payasadas no provocan tus Ganas de reir F#m | G#m | A F#m | B No es que ya no me intereses Pero el tiempo de los besos y el sudor Es la hora de dormir 1.Duele verte removiendo La cajita de cenizas que el placer Tras de sí dejó Mal y tarde estoy cumpliendo La palabra que te di cuando juré Escribirte una canción 2.E | C#m | A Un dios triste y aburrido nos castigó Por trepar juntos al árbol F#m | A | F#m | B Y atracarnos con la flor de la pasión Por probar aquel sabor. 3.G D | C El agua apaga el fuego Y al ardor los años G C | Em D Amor se llama el juego En el que un par de ciegos Juegan a hacerse daño Em D | C Y cada vez peor Y cada vez más rotos Am Em | G D Y cada vez más tú Y cada vez más yo Sin rastro de nosotros. 1.Ni inocentes ni culpables Corazones que destroza el temporal Carnes de cañón No soy yo ni tú ni nadie Son los dedos miserables que le dan Cuerda a mi reloj 1.(instrumental) 2.Y no hay lágrimas que valgan para volver A meternos en el coche Donde aquella noche en pleno carnaval Te empecé a desnudar. 3.El agua apaga el fuego…

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Calle melancolía Joaquín Sabina Malas compañías (1980) 1.A | Bm | G A | D Como quien viaja a lomos de una yegua sombría, A | Bm | G E | A por la ciudad camino, no preguntéis adónde. C|G|FA|D Busco acaso un encuentro que me ilumine el día, A | Bm | G A | D y no hallo más que puertas que niegan lo que esconden. Las chimeneas vierten su vómito de humo a un cielo cada vez más lejano y más alto. Por las paredes ocres se desparrama el zumo de una fruta de sangre crecida en el asfalto. Ya el campo estará verde, debe ser Primavera, cruza por mi mirada un tren interminable, el barrio donde habito no es ninguna pradera, desolado paisaje de antenas y de cables. Vivo en el número siete, calle Melancolía. Quiero mudarme hace años al barrio de la alegría. Pero siempre que lo intento ha salido ya el tranvía y en la escalera me siento a silbar mi melodía. Como quien viaja a bordo de un barco enloquecido, que viene de la noche y va a ninguna parte, así mis pies descienden la cuesta del olvido, fatigados de tanto andar sin encontrarte. Luego, de vuelta a casa, enciendo un cigarrillo, ordeno mis papeles, resuelvo un crucigrama; me enfado con las sombras que pueblan los pasillos y me abrazo a la ausencia que dejas en mi cama. Trepo por tu recuerdo como una enredadera que no encuentra ventanas donde agarrarse, soy esa absurda epidemia que sufren las aceras, si quieres encontrarme, ya sabes dónde estoy. Vivo en el número siete, calle Melancolía… A-D

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Ciudadano cero Joaquín Sabina Juez y parte (1985)

1.| Em D | x8 Sé de nuestro amigo lo que andan diciendo todos los diarios. Está usted perdiendo su tiempo conmigo, señor comisario. Am Am∆ | Am7 Am6 Era un individuo de esos que se callan por no hacer ruido, B 7 C | D B7 perdedor asiduo de tantas batallas que gana el olvido. 1.Yo no les pregunto nunca a mis clientes datos personales, me pagan y punto... ¡Pasa tanta gente por estos hostales!... Nunca dio el menor motivo de alarma, señor comisario, nadie imaginó que escondiera un arma dentro del armario. 2.G A | C x4 Ciudadano cero, ¿qué razón oscura te hizo salir del agujero?, siempre sin paraguas,siempre a merced del aguacero. Todo había acabado cuando llegaron los maderos. 1.Aquella mañana decidió que había llegado el momento Abrió la ventana rumiando que hacía falta un escarmiento. Cargó la escopeta, se puso chaqueta, pensando en las fotos. Hizo una ensalada de sangre, aliñada con cristales rotos. 1.Dejó un gato cojo y un Volkswagen tuerto de un tiro en un faro;no tuvo mal ojo, diecisiete muertos en treinta disparos. Cuando lo metían en una lechera, por fin detenido, ahora decía sabrá España entera mis dos apellidos'. 2.Ciudadano cero… A-D

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Cuando era más joven Joaquín Sabina Esta boca es mía (1994) 1.G Bm | C Cuando era más joven viajé en sucios trenes que iban hacia el norte D C | G G4 G5 G Y dormí con chicas que lo hacían con hombres por primera vez, 1.Compraba salchichas y olvidaba luego pagar el importe. Cuando era más joven me he visto esposado delante del juez. 1.Cuando era más joven cambiaba de nombre en cada aduana, Cambiaba de casa, cambiaba de oficio, cambiaba de amor, 1.Mañana era nunca y nunca llegaba pasado mañana, Cuando era más joven buscaba el placer engañando al dolor. 2.F C | G G4 G5 G Dormía de un tirón cada vez que encontraba una cama, FC|D Había días que tocaba comer, había noches que no, F C | G G4 G 5 G Fumaba de gorra y sacaba la lengua a las damas Em D | C G Que andaban del brazo de un tipo que nunca era yo. 1.Pasaron los años, terminé la mili, me metí en un piso, Hice algunos discos, senté la cabeza, me instalé en Madrid, 1.Tuve dos mujeres, pero quise más a la que más me quiso, Una vez le dije: "¿Te vienes conmigo?" Y contestó que sí. 1.Hoy como caliente, pago mis impuestos, tengo pasaporte, Pero algunas veces pierdo el apetito y no puedo dormir 1.Y sueño que viajo en uno de esos trenes que iban hacia el norte. Cuando era más joven la vida era dura, distinta y feliz. 2.Dormía de un tirón… A-D

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El caso de la rubia platino Joaquín Sabina 19 días y 500 noches (199)

1.Los besos que te dan las chicas malas Salen más caros cuando los regalan Y huelen a fracaso, Pero el croupier me echaba cartas buenas Y la rubia platino era morena Y el caso era un gran caso. En un bistró, del puerto de marsella Nos fuimos demorando, entre botella Y botella de oporto: -los que pusieron precio a tu cabezaLe dije exagerando su belleza, - se habían quedado cortos-

1.| A | x5 | D | Me adelantó un talón de setecientas, Más gastos, sin contar otras quinientas En fichas del casino, Mi último tren llegaba con retraso, Así que decidí aceptar el caso De la rubia platino. Bm | Bm7 | E E7 | Bm Yo era un huele-braguetas sin licencia, Quemado en la secreta por tenencia, Extorsión y líos de faldas, D A | G D | E7 Estaba, como buen ex-policía, A sueldo de un pez gordo, que sabia Cubrirse las espaldas.

1.Puede que me estuviera enamorando, Porque, antes del café, cambié de bando, De hotel y de sombrero. Mi viejo puso un cuarto, con dos camas, Fingiendo que la dama era una dama Y su hijo un caballero. Ni siquiera, señores del jurado, Padezco, como alega mi abogado, Locura transitoria. Disparé al corazón que yo quería, Con premeditación, alevosía Y más pena que gloria.

1.Ninguna zorra vale ese dinero, Pensé, mientras dejaba mi sombrero Nuevo en el guardarropa, Cantaba regular, pero movía El culo, con un swing, que derretía El hielo de las copas. Cuando salió, por fin, del reservado, Sentí que las campanas del pasado Repicaban a duelo, La última vez que oí esa melodía Me recetaron tres años y un día, Más iva, en la modelo.

2.Para jugar al black jack y ser un duro, Andar escaso de efectivo Es igual que pretender envidiar, Con un farol, al futuro, No por casualidad, me temen en los casinos, Diez de los grandes por seguirle, los pasos, A la rubia platino.

2.A G | D A Para jugar al black jack y ser un duro, Andar escaso de efectivo Es igual que pretender envidiar, Con un farol, al futuro, No por casualidad Me temen en los casinos, Me daban diez de los grandes por el caso De la rubia platino.

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2.Para volver a ser alguien, en el ambiente, Necesitaba un par de buenos clientes, Algo para mis vicios y un despacho decente, No dan para comer las putas del barrio chino, Todos los lunes no me encargan el caso De la rubia platino. 2.Para no ser un cadáver, en el tranvía, Aparte de tener gramática parda Hay que saber, que las faldas, son una lotería; Con luz de gas brilló mi lámpara de aladino... Me daban diez de los grandes Por el caso de la rubia platino. D-R

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El rock and roll de los idiotas Joaquín Sabina Juez y parte (1985)

1.Yo no venía de ningún país, tú ibas camino de cualquier lugar; conmigo no contaba el porvenir, de ti no se acordaba el verbo “amar”. Yo no jugaba para no perder, tú hacias trampas para no ganar; yo no rezaba para no creer, tú no besabas para no soñar. Y sin equívocos de vodevil ni alertas rojas en el corazón el dios de la tormenta quiso abrir la caja de los truenos y tronó,

1.D G | Em C | G D | Am C Yo no tenía ganas de reir, tú reías para no llorar; yo le guiñaba un ojo a mi nariz, tú consolabas a tu soledad. D Bm | Em C | G D | Am C Yo sin ninguna escoba que vender, tú con mil y una noches que olvidar; a mí no me quería una mujer, a ti se te moría una ciudad. D | A | F | D7 Tú habías perdido el último autobús, a mí me habían echado de otro bar; los mismos alfileres de vudú, el mismo cuento que termina mal.

2.Porque quiso el cielo acariciar el suelo con su gota a gota y con champú de arena para tu melena de muñeca rota. Qué disparate de partida de ajedrez con un partenaire adicta al jaque mate. Y tu bolso como un nido de gaviotas y mi futuro con pan duro en el cajón

2.G D | Am7 x2 Pero quiso el cielo bautizar el suelo con su gota a gota y con champú de arena para tu melena de muñeca rota G C | G G/D | C y tu mirada azul me dijo a cara o cruz y mi alma de tahur lo puso a doble o nada. A|C|AC Y los peces de colores de mis botas y tus marchitos zapatitos de tacón

3.Locos por naufragar salieron a bailar al ritmo de la lluvia sobre las capotas el rocanrol de los idiotas. Capeando el temporal salieron a bailar como dos locos bajo el chaparrón de notas del rocanrol de los idiotas.

3.G C | G C | G C locos por naufragar salieron a bailar Am | D7 | C D7 | G al ritmo de la lluvia sobre las capotas el rocanrol de los idiotas.

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Juana la loca Joaquín Sabina Ruleta rusa (1984) 1.A | D | A | D Después de toda una vida de oficina y disimulo Después de toda una vida sin poder mover el culo EG|D Después de toda una vida viendo a la gente decente AE|D Burlarse de los que buscan amor a contra corriente. 2.A | D | A | D Después de toda una vida in un triste devaneo Coleccionando miradas en el desván del deseo... EG|D De pronto un día pasaste de pensar qué pensarían E|CG|A Si lo supieran tu mujer, tus hijos, tu portera. E | D | C G | A (la-la-si-do-mi) Y te fuiste a la calle con tacones y bolso y Felipe el Hermoso por el talle. 3.A | D | A | D Desde que te pintas la boca en vez de Don Juan Desde que te pintas la boca en vez de Don Juan G D | A x2 Te llamamos Juana la loca… GD|*|A Te llamamos Juana * Juana la loca… 1.Después de toda una vida sublimando los instintos Tomando gato por liebre; negando que eres distinto Después de toda una vida poniendo diques al mar, Trabajador intachable, esposo y padre ejemplar. 2.Después de toda una vida sin poder sacar las plumas Soñando cuerpos desnudos entre sábanas de espuma... De pronto un día pasaste de pensar qué pensarían Si lo supieran tu mujer, tus hijos, tu portera Que en el cine Carretas Una mano de hombre cada noche busca en tu bragueta. 3.Desde que te pintas la boca… A-D

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Pastillas para no soñar Joaquín Sabina Física y química (1992) 1.A D | E | D | A Si lo que quieres es vivir cien años no pruebes los licores del placer. A D | E | Bm D | E Si eres alérgico a los desengaños olvídate de esa mujer. D|E|AD|E Compra una máscara antigás, manténte dentro de la ley. Si lo que quieres es vivir cien años D|A haz músculos de cinco a seis. 1.Y ponte gomina que no te despeine el vientecillo de la libertad. Funda un hogar en el que nunca reine más rey que la seguridad. Evita el humo de los puros, reduce la velocidad. Si lo que quieres es vivir cien años vacúnate contra el azar. 2.E | A D | E Deja pasar la tentación dile a esa chica que no llame más F#m B | D A | E y si protesta el corazón en la farmacia puedes preguntar: Bm D | G ¿Tiene pastillas para no soñar? 1.(instrumental x8) Si quieres ser Matusalén vigila tu colesterol si tu película es vivir cien años, no lo hagas nunca sin condón. 1. Es peligroso que tu piel desnuda roce otra piel sin esterilizar, que no se infiltre el virus de la duda en tu cama matrimonial. Y si en tus noches falta sal, para eso está el televisor. Si lo que quieres es cumplir cien años no vivas como vivo yo. 2.Deja pasar la tentación… A-D

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Tan joven y tan viejo Joaquín Sabina Yo, mi, me, contigo (1996) G | Am | C D | G… Lo primero que quise fue marcharme bien lejos; en el álbum de cromos de la resignación pegábamos los niños que odiaban los espejos guantes de Rita Hayworth, calles de Nueva York. Apenas vi que un ojo me guiñaba la vida le pedí que a su antojo dispusiera de mí, ella me dió las llaves de la ciudad prohibida yo, todo lo que tengo, que es nada, se lo dí. Así crecí volando y volé tan deprisa que hasta mi propia sombra de vista me perdió, para borrar mis huellas destrocé mi camisa, confundí con estrellas las luces de neón. Hice trampas al póker, defraudé a mis amigos, sobre el banco de un parque dormí como un lirón; por decir lo que pienso sin pensar lo que digo más de un beso me dieron (y más de un bofetón). Lo que sé del olvido lo aprendí de la luna, lo que sé del pecado lo tuve que buscar como un ladrón debajo de la falda de alguna de cuyo nombre ahora no me quiero acordar. Así que, de momento, nada de adiós muchachos, me duermo en los entierros de mi generación; cada noche me invento, todavía me emborracho; tan joven y tan viejo, like a rolling stone. A-D

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Y nos dieron las diez Joaquín Sabina Física y química (1992) 1.C | Dm G7 | C | C Fue en un pueblo con mar una noche después de un concierto; C | C | G7 | G7 tú reinabas detrás de la barra del único bar que vimos abierto G7 | G7 | G7 | G7 -”Cántame una canción al oído y te pongo un cubata”G7 | G7 | C | C -”Con una condición: que me dejes abierto el balcón de tus ojos de gata”C7 | C 7 | F | F loco por conocer los secretos de su dormitorio D7 | D 7 | G | G 7 esa noche canté al piano del amanecer todo mi repertorio.

2.F | F | C | C | Dm G7 | C Y nos dieron las diez y las once, las doce y la una y las dos y las tres y desnudos al amanecer nos encontró la luna. 1.Nos dijimos adiós, ojalá que volvamos a vernos el verano acabó el otoño duró lo que tarda en llegar el invierno, y a tu pueblo el azar otra vez el verano siguiente me llevó, y al final del concierto me puse a buscar tu cara entre la gente, y no halle quien de ti me dijera ni media palabra, parecía como si me quisiera gastar el destino una broma macabra. 1.No había nadie detrás de la barra del otro verano. Y en lugar de tu bar me encontré una sucursal del Banco Hispano Americano, tu memoria vengué a pedradas contra los cristales, -”Se que no lo soñé”protestaba mientras me esposaban los municipales en mi declaración alegué que llevaba tres copas y empecé esta canción en el cuarto donde aquella vez te quitaba la ropa

1.Los clientes del bar uno a uno se fueron marchando, tú saliste a cerrar, yo me dije: “Cuidado, chaval, te estás enamorando”, luego todo pasó de repente, su dedo en mi espalda dibujo un corazón y mi mano le correspondió debajo de tu falda; caminito al hostal nos besamos en cada farola, era un pueblo con mar, yo quería dormir contigo y tú no querías dormir sola…

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My favorite things John Coltrane My favorite things (1961)

1.Em | Em | C∆ | C∆ :| Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens Am D7 | G∆ C∆ | G∆ C∆ | F#m7add4 B7add4b9 Brown paper packages tied up with strings These are a few of my favorite things 2.E∆ | E∆ | A∆ | A∆ :| Cream colored ponies and crisp apple strudels Doorbells and sleigh bells and schnitzel with noodles Wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings These are a few of my favorite things 3.Em | F#φ Bb13 | Em Em/D | C∆ C∆/B :| Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes Snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes Silver white winters that melt into springs These are a few of my favorite things 4.Em | Am Bb/E | Em Em7 | C When the dog bites, when the bee stings, When I’m feeling sad. C∆ C∆/B Am Am/Ab | G∆ G∆/B C∆ C∆/B | Am D7 | G I simply my favorite things And then I don’t feel so bad

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Big yellow taxi Joni Mitchell Ladies of the canyon (1970) 1.G G6 | G G6 | D Gsus2/D | D7sus4 D They paved paradise And put up a parking lot G G6 | A A6 | D Gsus2/D | D7sus4 D With a pink hotel, a boutique And a swinging hot SPOT 2.D5 | D∆ | D7sus4 | Gsus2/D D Don't it always seem to go That you don't know what you've got 'Til it's gone G G6 | A A6 | D Gsus2/D | D7sus4 D They paved paradise And put up a parking lot

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1.They took all the trees And put them in a tree museum Then they charged the people A dollar and a half just to see 'em 2.Don't it always seem to go… 1.Hey farmer, farmer Put away that DDT now Give me spots on my apples But LEAVE me the birds and the bees Please! 2.Don't it always seem to go… 1.Late last night I heard the screen door slam And a big yellow taxi Come and took away my old man 2.Don't it always seem to go… 2.Don't it always seem to go… G G6 | A A6 | D Gsus2/D | D7sus4 D They paved paradise And put up a parking lot x3 A-D

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There's no comprehending Just how close to the bone and the skin and the eyes C2 | G | F | F And the lips you can get And still feel so alone And still feel related Like stations in some relay C2 | Dm7b9/B :| C4/G | C4/G You're not a hit and run driver, no, no Racing away You just picked up a hitcher A prisoner of the white lines on the freeway 1a.We saw a farmhouse burning down In the middle of nowhere In the middle of the night And we rolled right past that tragedy Till we turned into some road house lights Where a local band was playing Locals were up kicking and shaking on the floor And the next thing I know That Coyote's at my door He pins me in a corner and he won't take "No!" He drags me out on the dance floor And we're dancing close and slow Now he's got a woman at home He's got another woman down the hall He seems to want me anyway Why'd you have to get so drunk And lead me on that way You just picked up a hitcher A prisoner of the white lines of the freeway

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1a.I looked a Coyote right in the face On the road to Baljennie near my old home town He went running thru the whisker wheat Chasing some prize down And a hawk was playing with him Coyote was jumping straight up and making es He had those same eyes - just like yours Under your dark glasses Privately probing the public rooms And peeking thru keyholes in numbered doors Where the players lick their wounds And take their temporary lovers And their pills and powders to get them thru this ion play No regrets, Coyote I just get off up aways You just picked up a hitcher A prisoner of the white lines on the freeway 1b.Coyote's in the coffee shop He's staring a hole in his scrambled eggs He picks up my scent on his fingers While he's watching the waitresses' legs He's too fat from the Bay of Fundy From Appaloosas and Eagles and tides And the air conditioned cubicles And the carbon ribbon rides Are spelling it out so clear Either he's going to have to stand and fight Or take off out of here I tried to run away myself To run away and wrestle with my ego And with this flame You put here in this Eskimo :| C4/G | x4 | C2 | In this hitcher In this prisoner Of the fine white lines Of the white lines on the free, free way A-D

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Over the rainbow Judy Garland The wizard of Oz (1939) 1.C | C | Em | Em Somewhere over the rainbow F | F∆ | C | C∆ Way up high, F | Fm | C | C∆ Csus4 | Dm | G7 | C | C There's a land that I heard of Once in a lullaby. 1.Somewhere over the rainbow Skies are blue, And the dreams that you dare to dream Really do come true. 2.C | C | C∆ | C∆ Someday I'll wish upon a star C7 | C6 | F | F And wake up where the clouds are far Behind me. C | C | B 7 | B7 Where troubles melt like lemon drops Away above the chimney tops G | Bm7 | Dm | G7 That's where you'll find me. 1.Somewhere over the rainbow Bluebirds fly. Birds fly over the rainbow. Why then, oh why can't I? 3.C | C | Csus4| Dm | F∆ Fm | C If happy little bluebirds fly Beyond the rainbow Why, oh why can't I? A-D

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Just dropped in Kenny Rogers The first edition (1968) Dm Yeah, yeah, oh-yeah, what condition my condition was in… Dm | G | Dm | Dm I woke up this mornin' with the sundown shinin' in Dm | Dm | Am7 | Am7 I found my mind in a brown paper bag, but then... Dm | F | Bb∆ | Bb∆ I tripped on a cloud and fell-a eight miles high I tore my mind on a jagged sky Dm | Am7 | Dm | Dm I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in Dm… | C | Ab | Bbm | Bbm (Yeah, yeah, oh-yeah, what condition my condition was in) Ebm | Ab | Ebm | Ebm I pushed my soul in a deep dark hole and then I followed it in Ebm | Ebm | Bbm7 | Bbm7 I watched myself crawlin' out as I was a-crawlin' in Ebm | Gb | B∆ | B∆ I got up so tight I couldn't unwind I saw so much I broke my mind Ebm | Bbm7 | Ebm | Ebm I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in Ebm…| Db | A | Bm | Bm (Yeah, yeah, oh-yeah, what condition my condition was in) Em | A | Em | Em Someone painted "April Fool" in big black letters on a "Dead End" sign Em | Em | Bm7 | Bm7 I had my foot on the gas as I left the road and blew out my mind Em | G | C∆ | C∆ Eight miles outta Memphis and I got no spare Eight miles straight up downtown somewhere Em | Bm7 | Em | Em I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in… Em | Bm7 | Em | Em I said I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in Yeah yeah oh-yeah A-D

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Strangers The Kinks Lola versus Powerman and the Moneygoround (1970) 1.F | Bb C x4 Where are you going I don't mind I've killed my world and I've killed my time So where do I go what do I see I see many people coming after me 2.F | Bb A So where are you going to I don't mind Dm Dm/C | Bb F If I live too long I'm afraid I'll die Bb| F A So I will follow you wherever you go Dm Dm/C | Bb F If your offered hand is still open to me 3.A A7 | Dm Bb Strangers on this road we are on F C | F F/E | Bb F | C We are not two; we are one 1.So you've been where I've just come From the land that brings losers on So we will share this road we walk And mind our mouths and beware our talk 2.Till peace we find tell you what I'll do All the things I own I will share with you And if I feel tomorrow like I feel today We'll take what we want and give the rest away 3.Strangers… 1.Holy man and holy priest This love of life makes me weak in my knees And when we get there make your play Cos soon I feel you're gonna carry us away 2.In a promised lie you made us believe For many men there is so much grief And my mind is proud but it aches with rage And if I live too long I'm afraid I'll die 3.Strangers… 3.Strangers…

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This time tomorrow The Kinks Lola versus Powerman and the Moneygoround (1970) 1.C G | Am G x3 This time tomorrow where will we be F E | Am G | G | G7 On a spaceship somewhere sailing across an empty sea? 1.This time tomorrow what will we know Will we still be here watching an in-flight movie show? 2.Dm C | G I'll leave the sun behind me Dm C | E Am | F And I'll watch the clouds as they sadly me by 2.Seven miles below me I can see the world and it ain't so big at all 1.This time tomorrow what will we see Fields full of houses, endless rows of crowded streets 3.F | F | Am | G I don't know where I'm going, I don't want to see F | F | Am | Am| G | G7 I see the world below me looking up at me 1.(instrumental) 2.Leave the sun behind me, and I watch the clouds as they sadly me by 2.And I'm in perpetual motion And the world below doesn't matter much to me 1.This time tomorrow what will we see A-D

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Beth Kiss Destroyer (1976) 1a.A | Bm | C#m | F#m E Beth, I hear you callin' But I can't come home right now D | E :| A | C#7sus4 C#7 Me and the boys are playin' And we just can't find the sound 2.F#m | E | D | C#m Just a few more hours And I'll be right home to you B7 | D E | F#m | F#m E I think I hear them callin' Oh, Beth what can I do DE|A Beth what can I do 1a.You say you feel so empty That our house just ain't a home And I'm always somewhere else And you're always there alone 2.Just a few more hours… 1b.Beth, I know you're lonely And I hope you'll be alright 'Cause me and the boys will be playin' :| A | Bm | E All night x2 A-D

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The battle of evermore Led Zeppelin III (1971) 1. Am G | Am C x4 The Queen of Light took her bow and then she turned to go The Prince of Peace embraced the gloom and walked the night alone D|D|D|D Oh, dance in the dark night, sing to the morning light Am G | Am C x2 The Dark Lord rides in force tonight, and time will tell us all D|D|D|D Oh, throw down your plow and hoe, race now to my bow Am G | Am C x2 Side by side we wait the might, of the darkest of them all D|D|D|D Am | D | Am | D I hear the horses thunder down in the valley below G|C|G|C I'm waiting for the angels of Avalon, waiting for the eastern glow 1.The apples of the valley hold the seeds of happiness The ground is rich from tender care, repay, do not forget, no, no Dance in the dark night, sing to the morning light The apples turn to brown and black, the tyrant's face is red Oh, war is the common cry, pick up your swords and fly The sky is filled with good and bad, mortals never know Oh well, the night is long, the beads of time slow Tired eyes on the sunrise, waiting for the eastern glow 1.The pain of war cannot exceed the woe of aftermath The drums will shake the castle wall, the Ringwraiths ride in black (ride on) Sing as you raise your bow, (ride on) shoot straighter than before No comfort has the fire at night that lights the face so cold Oh, dance in the dark night, sing to the morning light The magic runes are writ in gold to bring the balance back, bring it back At last the sun is shining, the clouds of blue roll by With flames from the dragon of darkness, the sunlight blinds his eyes Oh, bring it back, bring it back... A-D

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Há tempos Legião Urbana As quarto estações (1989) A | Em7 | A | D 1.A | Em7 | A | Em7 x2 Parece cocaína Mas é só tristeza Talvez tua cidade Muitos temores nascem Do cansaço e da solidão Descomo, desperdício D | Bm | A | Em7 | A | Em7 Herdeiros são agora Da virtude queperdemos... há tempos tive um sonho Não me lembro, não me lembro 2.C | G | C | G Tua tristeza é tão exata E hoje o dia é tão bonito A | E-7 | A | D Já estamos acostumados A não termos mais nem isso 1.Os sonhos vêm e os sonhos vão E o resto é imperfeito Dissestes que se tua voz Tivesse força igual À imensa dor que sentes Teu grito acordaria Não só a tua casa Mas a vizinhança inteira E há tempos Nem os santos 3.C | G | C | G x4 Têm ao certo A medida da maldade E há tempos são os jovens Que adoecem E há tempos O encanto está ausente E há ferrugem nos sorrisos Só o acaso estende os braços A quem procura Asus4 | A | A7 | A7 Abrigo e proteção Meu amor! A|D|A|D Disciplina é liberdade Compaixão é fortaleza Ter bondade é ter coragem Lá em casa tem um poço Mas a água é muito limpa A-D

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El fantasma de Canterville León Gieco El fantasma de Canterville (1977) 1.E7 | A7 | E7 | E7 Yo era un hombre bueno si hay alguien bueno en éste lugar. A7 | A7 | E7 | E7 Pagué todas mis deudas, pagué mi oportunidad de amar. B7 | B7 | A7 | A7 Sin embargo, estoy tirado, y nadie se acuerda de mí, E7 | B7 | E7 | B7 paso a través de la gente, como el fantasma de Canterville. 1.Me han ofendido mucho y nadie dio una explicación. Ay! si pudiera matarlos, lo haría sin ningún temor. Pero siempre fui un tonto que creyó en la legalidad ahora que estoy afuera, yo sé lo que es la libertad. 1.Ahora que puedo amarte yo voy a amarte de verdad, mientras me quede aire, calor nunca te va a faltar, Y jamás volveré a fijarme en la cara de los demás. Esa careta idiota que tira y tira para atrás. 1.He muerto muchas veces acribillado en la ciudad, pero es mejor ser muerto que un número que viene y va. Y en mi tumba tengo discos y cosas que no te hacen mal. Después de muerto, nena, vos me vendrás a visitar. A-D

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What a wonderful world Louis Armstrong What a wonderful world (1967) 1a.D F#m | G F#m I see trees of green, red roses too. Em7 D | F#7 Bm I see them bloom, for me and you. :| Bb | A7sus4 A7 | D D (xx0332) | G∆ A7 And I think to myself, what a wonderful world. 1b.I see skies of blue, And clouds of white. The bright blessed day, The dark sacred night. :| Bb | A7sus4 A7 | D G | D And I think to myself, What a wonderful world. 2.A7 | D x2 The colors of the rainbow, So pretty in the sky. Are also on the faces, Of people going by, Bm F#m | Bm F#m I see friends shaking hands. Saying, "How do you do?" Bm | F#7b5 (xx1212) | Em7 | A7 They're really saying, "I love you". 1c.I hear babies cry, I watch them grow, They'll learn much more, Than I'll ever know. :| Bb | A7sus4 A7 | D F#7b5 | B7 And I think to myself, What a wonderful world. Em7 | Em7 | A7b9 (x02320) | A7b9 | D G6 (320000) | D Yes, I think to myself, What a wonderful world. A-D

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California dreaming The Mamas & the Papas If you can believe your eyes and ears (1967) 1.Am Am7/G | F G | E7sus4 | E7 F All the leaves are brown and the sky is grey C E7 | Am F | E7sus4 | E7 I've been for a walk on a winters day Am Am7/G | F G | E7sus4 | E7 I'd be save and warm if I was in LA 2.Am Am7/G | F G | E7sus4 | E7 California dreaming on such a winter’s day 1.Stepped into a church I ed along the way well, I got down on my knees andI pretended to pray you know the preacher likes the cold he knows I'm gonna stay 2.California dreaming … Am | Am 1.(instrumental) 1.All the leaves a brown and the sky is grey I've been for a walk on a winters day If I didn't tell her I could leave today California dreaming on such a winters day 2.Am Am7/G | F G…. E7sus4 | E7 California dreaming on such a winter’s day

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Something better Marianne Faithfull The Rolling Stones Circus (1968) D | D/C# | D/B | Asus4 G | D | Em | A | A 1.D | D/C# | D/B | Asus4 He walks along singing his fairy song Picking up magic that grows at his feet. D | D/C# | D/B | Asus4 G She says the same her peculiar way Dreaming good fortune on everyone's street. 2.C F | C F | Am | F C Say, hey, have you heard, blue whiskey's the rage, I'll send you a jug in the morning. D G | D G | Em F#m | A | A It is absurd to live in a cage, You know there's got to be something better. 1.As they go by, don't look with eagle's eyes Smile on your jailers until they grow weak. Nothing can compare to something that's almost there The cherry plum madness that all of us seek. 2.Say, hey, have you heard…

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Mujer contra mujer Mecano Descanso dominical (1988) 1.F Am | Bb C7 x3 Nada tienen de especial dos mujeres que se dan la mano el matiz viene después F | E- Am7 cuando lo hacen por debajo del mantel. 2.Dm C | Bb | Dm C | Bb C7 Luego a solas sin nada que perder tras las manos va el resto de la piel 1.Un amor por ocultar y aunque en cueros no hay donde esconderlo lo disfrazan de amistad cuando sale a pasear por la ciudad. 3.Una opina que aquello no está bien la otra opina que qué se le va a hacer F | Em Am7 y lo que opinen los demás está demás. 4.Dm C | Bb G | Bb | F Quien detiene palomas al vuelo volando a ras del suelo mujer contra mujer. 1.No estoy yo por la labor de tirarles la primera piedra si equivoco la ocasión y las hallo labio a labio en el salón 3.ni siquiera me atrevería a toser si no gusto ya sé lo que hay que hacer que con mis piedras hacen ellas su pared. 4.Quien detiene palomas al vuelo… 3.Una opina que aquello no está bien… 4.Quien detiene palomas al vuelo… A-D

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Billie Jean Michael Jackson Thriller (1980) Em F#m/E (002222) | G/D (xx2003) Em –> Riff 1.Riff x2 Am7 | Riff | Am7 She was more like a beauty queen from a movie scene I said I don’t mind, but what do you mean I am the one, who will dance in the floor, in the round She said I am the one, who will dance in the floor in the round 2.Riff x2 | Am7 | Riff She told her name was Billie Jean, as she caused a scene Then every head turned around with eyes that dreamed of Being the one, who will dance in the floor in the night 3.C | Em x3 People always told me be careful what you do And don’t go round breaking young girls’ hearts And mother always told me, be careful who you love C | B7 And be careful what you do ‘cause the lies becomes the truth 1.Billie Jean is not my lover, she’s just a girl who thinks I am the one, but the kid is not my son (She says) I am the one but the kid is not my son 1.For forty days and forty nights the law was on her side But who can stand when she’s in demand Her schemes and her plans, ‘cos we dance on the floor in the round So take my strong advice, just to always think twice 2.She told me baby we’d dance till three, then she looked at me Then showed a photo my baby cried his eyes Looked like mine, go on dance on the floor in the night 3.People always told me, be careful what you do And don’t go round breaking young girls’ hearts She came and stood right by me, then the smell of sweet perfume This happened much too soon, she call me to her room. 1.Billy Jean… A-D

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Maniac Michael Sembello Bossa Nova Hotel (1983)/ Flashdance OST 3.C | Dsus4 | Em | Em x3 C | Dsus4 | A7 | A7 1.Em | Em6 | Em7 | Em∆ Just a small town girl in a Saturday night Looking for the fight of her life C | C9 | C9 | B7sus4 | B7 In the real time world no one sees her at all They all say she’s crazy 1.Looking rhythm to the beat of the heart Changing movement into light She had dance into the danger zone Where the dancer becomes the dance 2.A7 | A7 | B67 | B67 It can cut you like a knife if the fight becomes the fire C | C | B67 | B67 On the wire between will and what will be 3.She’s a maniac, maniac on the floor And she’s dancing like she’s never dance before 1.On the ice blue line of insanity Is a place most never seen It’s a hard won place of mistery Touch it but you can’t hold it 1.You work all your life for that moment in time It could come or you by It’s a push shove world but there’s always a chance If the hunger stays the night 2.There’s a cold kinetic heat struggling stretching for the peak Never stopping with her head against the wind 3.She’s a maniac, maniac on the floor… 2.It can cut you like a knife… 3.She’s a maniac, maniac on the floor… A-D

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Amor de hombre Mocedades Amor de hombre (1982) 1.| Em B7 | x3 | G | Ay, amor de hombre que estás haciéndome llorar una vez más B7 | Em | D Dm C C7 | B7 sombra lunar, que me hiela la piel al pasar que se enreda mis dedos me abrasa en su brisa me llena de miedo 1.Ay, amor de hombre que estás llegando y ya te vas, una vez más juego de azar, que me obliga a perder o a ganar que se mete en mi sueño gigante pequeño de besos extraños 2.| Em B7 | x3 | G | Amor, amor de hombre puñal que corta mi puñal, amor mortal E7 | Am | D7 | G te quiero no preguntes porque ni porqué no no estoy hablando yo te quiero porque quiere quererte el corazón no encuentro otra razón C | B7 | C | B7 canto de gorrión que pasea por mi mente anda ríndete si le estás queriendo tanto 1.Ay, amor de hombre que estás haciéndome reír una vez más nube de gas, que me empuja a subir más y más que me aleja del suelo me clava en el cielo con una palabra 2.Amor, amor de hombre azúcar blanca, negra sal, amor vital Te quiero… A-D

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Eres tú Mocedades Eres tú (1973) 1a.D A | G D (do-do#) Como una promesa, eres tú, eres tú. DA|GA Como una mañana de verano. DA|GD Como una sonrisa, eres tú, eres tú. :| D A | D (do-do-si-si) Así, así, eres tú. 1b.Toda mi esperanza, eres tú, eres tú. Como lluvia fresca en mis manos como fuerte brisa, eres tú, eres tú. :| D A | D A Así, así, eres tú. 2.D A/C# | Bm Bm/A | G E7 | A A7 Eres tú como el agua de mi fuente (algo así eres tú) A A7 | D G | D A | D G A Eres tú el fuego de mi hogar D A/C# | Bm Bm/A | G E7 | A A7 Eres tú como el fuego de mi hoguera A A7 | D G | D A | D G | D G… Eres tú el trigo de mi pan. 1b.Como mi poema, eres tú, eres tú. Como una guitarra en la noche, todo mi horizonte eres tú, eres tú. Así, así, eres tú. 2.Eres tú como el agua…

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Le llamaban loca Mocedades Amor de hombre (1982) 1.C F | C El mundo fue sólo de los dos y para los dos 2.F | C su hogar unas nubes tendidas al sol. G Am | G F | C en sus miradas amor; en sus respuestas sí y para su dolor un solo fin 2.Él se fue, los cabellos pintados de gris ella dejó de cuidar las flores del jardín y le decía ven, tenemos que vivir 3.F | C | F | G Y los muchachos del barrio le llamaban loca y unos hombres vestidos de blanco le dijeron ven F|C|GF|C y ella gritó no señor ya lo ven yo no estoy loca estuve loca ayer pero fue por amor F|C y los muchachos del barrio le llamaban loca 1.En el hospital en un banco al sol se la puede ver 2.sonreír, consultando su viejo reloj pensando que ha de venir aquél que se marchó y se llevó con él su corazón 3.Y los muchachos del barrio… 2.No vendrá, él la espera en sus nubes al sol en ese mundo que ayer tan sólo fueron dos en ese mundo que triunfó el amor 3.Y los muchachos del barrio… A-D

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Maitetxu mía Mocedades & Plácido Domingo La música (1983) Am| Dm | E | Am 1.Am | Dm | Am E | Am Buscando hacer fortuna como emigrante se fue a otras tierras Am | Dm | E | Am y entre las mozas una quedó llorando por su querer, Am | Dm | B | E vuélvete al caserío no llores más mujer Am | Dm | G | C que dentro de unos años muy rico he de volver Dm | Dm | Am |Am | E | Am y si me esperas, lo que tú quieras de mi conseguirás, Dm | Dm | Am |Am | E | A Maitetxu mía, Maitetxu mía calla y no llores más, 2.A | F#m | C#m | E Yo volveré a quererte con toda el alma Maitetxu mía, A | F#m | E | E7 y volveré a cantar sortxicos al pasar, A | F#m | C#m | E y volveré a decirte las mismas cosas que te decía, Am | Dm | E | E7 por oro cruzo el mar y debes esperar, 1.Luchó por el dinero y al verse rico volvió por ella, saltó a tierra el primero porque soñaba con su querer, ya llego al caserío, voy a volverla a ver, no sale a recibirme, que es lo que pudo ser, murió llorando y suspirando, mi amor en donde estás, Maitetxu mía, Maitetxu mía, ya no he de verte más, 2.No volveré a quererte con toda el alma Maitetxu mía, ni volveré a cantar sortxicos al pasar, ni volveré a decirte las mismas cosas que te decía, el oro conseguí pero el amor perdí, Maitetxu mía, Maitetxu mía, muero al vivir sin ti. A-D

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Tómame o déjame Mocedades Mocedades 5 (1975) 1a.Bb | Dm | Eb F | Bb Tómame o déjame pero no me pidas que te crea más Eb F | Dm Gm cuando llegas tarde a casa no tienes porque inventar :| Cm Eb | F pues tu ropa huele a leña de otro hogar. 1b.Tómame o déjame si no estoy despierta, déjame soñar no me beses en la frente sabes que te oí llegar :| Cm F | Bb y tu beso sabe a culpabilidad. 2.Bb Dm | Gm | Eb Cm |F Tú me iras porque callo y miro al cielo porque no me ves llorar Bb Dm | Gm | Cm F | Bb y te sientes cada día más pequeño y esquivas mi mirada en tu mirar. 1a.Tómame o déjame ni te espío ni te quito libertad pero si dejas el nido si me vas a abandonar hazlo antes de que empiece a clarear. 1b.Tómame o déjame y si vuelves trae contigo la verdad trae erguida la mirada trae contigo mi rival si es mejor que yo, podré entonces llorar. 2.Tú me iras porque callo… A-D

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Lucha de Gigantes Nacha Pop El momento (1987) 1.G | A | D | Em x2 Lucha de gigantes Convierte, El aire en gas natural Un duelo salvaje Advierte, Lo cerca que ando de entrar A | F#m | G | G En un mundo descomunal Siento mi fragilidad. 1.Vaya pesadilla Corriendo, Con una bestia detrás Dime que es mentira todo, Un sueño tonto y no más Me da miedo la inmensidad Donde nadie oye mi voz. 2.Bm | F#m | G | F#m | Em | Em x2 Deja de engañar No quieras ocultar Que has pasado sin tropezar Monstruo de papel No sé contra quien voy O es que acaso hay alguien más aquí? 1.Creo en los fantasmas terribles De algún extraño lugar Y en mis tonterías Para hacer tu risa estallar 2.Deja de engañar… G | A | D | Em Deja que pasemos sin miedo. A-D

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Love hurts Nazareth Hair of the dog (1975) 1.G | Em | C | D C x2 Love hurts, love scars, Love wounds, and mars, Any heart, not tough, Or strong, enough 2. G B7 | Em B7 | C | D C To take a lot of pain, Take a lot of pain Love is like a cloud Holds a lot of rain 3.G | F C | G Love hurts, ooh ooh love hurts 1.Im young, I know, But even so I know a thing, or two I learned, from you I really learned a lot, Really learned a lot Love is like a flame It burns you when it's hot 3.Love hurts, ooh ooh love hurts 4.| Em B7 | x4 A | A∆ | A7 | D C Some fools think of happiness Blissfulness, togetherness Some fools fool themselves I guess They're not foolin me 2.I know it isn't true, I know it isn't true Love is just a lie, Made to make you blue 3.Love hurts, ooh ooh love hurts F C | G… ooh ooh love hurts

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Nature boy Nat King Cole Eden Ahbez (1947) 1a.Am9 | Dm7add4 E7 | Am9 | Dm7add4 E7 There was a boy, a very strange enchanted boy Am Am∆ | Am7 Am6 | Dm7add4 Am9 | E7 They say he wondered very far, very far, over land and sea. :| Dm7 | E7 Bφ | Am Am∆ | Am7 Am6 A little shy, and sad of eyes, F∆b5 | F∆b5 | E7 | E7 but very wise was he 1b.And then one day, a magic day he ed my way And while we spoke of many things, fools and kings, this he said to me. :| Go | Dm7 | Bφ | Am Am∆ The greatest thing you’ll ever learn Bφ E7 | Bφ - E7 Eb13 | Am | E7 Is just tol ove and bel ove in return

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Down by the river Neil Young Everybody knows this is nowhere (1969) 1.Em7 | A x4 Be on my side, I'll be on your side, baby There is no reason for you to hide It's so hard for me staying here all alone When you could be taking me for a ride. 2.C∆ | Bm x2 Yeah, she could drag me over the rainbow, C∆ | Bm D send me away 3.G D | A x3 Em7 | A Down by the river I shot my baby Down by the river, Dead, oh, shot her dead. 1.You take my hand, I'll take your hand Together we may get away This much madness is too much sorrow It's impossible to make it today. 2. Yeah, she could drag me… 3.Down by the river… 1.Be on my side… 2. Yeah, she could drag me… 3.Down by the river… A-D

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Old man Neil Young Harvest (1972) 1.F∆/D | F∆/D | D Old man look at my life, I'm a lot like you were. F∆/D | F∆/D Old man look at my life, I'm a lot like you were. 2.D | F | C | G D|F|C|F 2.Old man look at my life, Twenty four and there's so much more Live alone in a paradise That makes me think of two. 1.Love lost, such a cost, Give me things that don't get lost. Like a coin that won't get tossed Rolling home to you. 3.D | Am7 Em7 | G D/F# x4 (primera instrumental) Old man take a look at my life I'm a lot like you I need someone to love me the whole day through Ah, one look in my eyes and you can tell that's true. 1.(instrumental) 2.Lullabies, look in your eyes, Run around the same old town. Doesn't mean that much to me To mean that much to you. 2.I've been first and last Look at how the time goes past. But I'm all alone at last. Rolling home to you. 3.(primera instrumental) Old man take a look… 1.Old man look at my life… A-D

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Feeling good Nina Simone Anthony Newley & Leslie Bricusse (1964) Gm | G∆ | Gm7 | Gm6… Birds flying high you know how I feel Sun in the sky you know how I feel Breeze driftin' on by you know how I feel

It's a new dawn It's a new day It's a new life for me And I'm feeling good Fish in the sea you know how I feel River running free you know how I feel Blossom on the tree you know how I feel It's a new dawn,,, Dragonfly out in the sun you know what I mean, don't you know Butterflies all havin' fun you know what I mean Sleep in peace when day is done That's what I mean And this old world is a new world And a bold world For me Stars when you shine you know how I feel Scent of the pine you know how I feel Oh freedom is mine And I know how I feel It's a new dawn…

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I got a life Nina Simone ‘Nuff Said (1968) 1.Cm | D# | Cm | D# I ain't got no home, ain't got no shoes Ain't got no money, ain't got no class Bb | G7 | Cm | G# Bb | D# | G# D# - D# Ain't got no skirts, ain't got no sweater Ain't got no perfume, ain't got no beer Ain't got no man 1.Ain't got no mother, ain't got no culture Ain't got no friends, ain't got no schooling Ain't got no love, ain't got no name Ain't got no ticket, ain't got no token Ain't got no God 2.G#∆ | G#∆ | Fm | Fm Then what have I got Why am I alive anyway? Fm | Fm | Bb7 | * Yeah, what have I got Nobody can take away 3.D# G# | D# G# | D# | Bb | Fm | Bb Got my hair, got my head Got my brains, got my ears Got my eyes, got my nose Got my mouth, I got my smile 3.I got my tongue, got my chin Got my neck, got my boobs Got my heart, got my soul Got my back, I got my sex 4.| Cm Gm | x3 I got my arms, got my hands Got my fingers, got my legs Got my feet, got my toes Fm | Bb | D# | G# D# - D# Got my liver, got my blood 5.Fm | Fm | G# | Bb I've got life I've got my freedom D# G# | D# G#

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Love me or leave me Nina Simone ‘Nuff Said (1968) 1a.Am7 | F E7 x2 Say, love me or leave me and let me be lonely You won't believe me but I love you only :|C C7 | G7sus4 G7 | C Csus4 | E7 I'd rather be lonely than happy with somebody else 1a.You might find the night time the right time for kissing Night-time is my time for just reminiscing Regretting instead of forgetting with somebody else 2.A7 | A7 | Dm7 | Dm7 There'll be no one unless that someone is you G 7 | G 7 | C 7 | B7 I intend to be independently blue 1b.Saaay, I want your love, don't wanna borrow Have it today to give back tomorrow :| C C7 | A7 | D7 Dm7 | G7 | C6 Your love is my love My love is your love or there’s no love for nobody else

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My baby just cares for me Nina Simone Walter Donaldson & Gus Kahn (1930) 1.A | D E My baby don't care for shows A|DE My baby don't care for clothes A | A∆ | Bm | Bm7 My baby just cares for me C# | C#7 | F#m | F#m7 My baby don't care for cars and races B | B7 | E | E My baby don't care for high-tone places A|DE Liz Taylor is not his style A|DE And even Lana Turner's smile A | A∆ | Bm | Bm7 Is somethin' he can't see D | G# | A | F#7 My baby don't care who knows B|E|A|E My baby just cares for me

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Sinnerman Nina Simone Pastel Blues (1965) 1.Am | Am | G | G Sinner man, where are you gonna run to? Sinner man, where are you gonna run to? Am | Am | Dm | Am All on that day, all on that day. I ran to the rock, please hide me... But the rock cried out 'I can't hide you' the rock cried out 'I won't hide you'... I said 'Rock, what's the matter with you rock? Can't you see I need you rock?... I ran to the river, it was bleeding, I ran to the see... I ran to the river, it was boiling, I ran to the see... I ran to the lord, can you see me I'm sitting here praying lord?... And the lord said, and the lord said 'Why don't you run to the devil?' He was waiting, I ran to the devil... 2.Am I cried 'Power!'...

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Don’t look back in anger Oasis What’s the story morning glory (1995) C | F… 1.C G | Am E | F G | C - Am G x2 Slip inside the eye of your mind Don't you know you might find A better place to play You said that you've never been But all the things that you've seen They slowly fade away 2.F Fm | C x3 So I'll start a revolution from my bed ''cause you said the brains I had went to my head Step outside, summertime's in bloom G | F | Am G | F | G | G Stand up beside the fireplace Take that look from off your face You ain't ever gonna burn my heart out 1.And so, Sally can wait She knows it's too late as we're walking on by Her soul slides away But don't look back in anger I heard you say 1.Take me to the place where you go Where nobody knows if it's night or day Please don't put your life in the hands Of a rock and roll band Who'll throw it all away 2.So I'll start a revolution… 1.And so, Sally can wait… A-D

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Stand by me Oasis Be here now (1997) 1.G | B7 | C G7 | D x2 Made a meal and threw it up on Sunday I've gotta lot of things to learn Said, "I would and I'll be leaving one day Before my heart starts to burn" 2.C | D | G G/F# | Em So what's the matter with you? Sing me something new, don't you know A|C|D|D The cold and wind and rain don't know They only seem to come and go away 1.Times are hard when things have got no meaning I've found a key upon the floor Maybe you and I will not believe in the things we find Behind the door 2.So what's the matter with you?... 3.G | D | C | F D x2 Stand by me, nobody knows the way it's gonna be Stand by me, nobody knows the way it's gonna be G | D | Am | Am | C | D Stand by me, nobody knows the way it's gonna be Stand by me, nobody knows Yeah, nobody knows, the way it's gonna be 1.If you're leavin' will you take me with you? I'm tired of talkin' on my phone There is one thing I can never give you My heart will never be your home 2.So what's the matter with you?... 3.Stand by me… A-D

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Mrs. Jones Oceans Colour Scene B-sides: seasides & freerides (1997) 1.D F #m | A x2 What are you gonna do today, Mrs. Jones? Are you gonna chase the pain away, Mrs. Jones 2.G | A | G | A (2/2) | G | D Or leave it sitting there waiting outside your door? Hoping to find the things you hoped would tell you more About the dreams that seem to slip away 1.What are you gonna do today, Mrs. Jones? Are you going to face the bills to pay, Mrs. Jones 2.Or leave it sitting there… 3.F# G | D F#m It's not as if Mr. Jones could help in anyway F# G | D (2/2) | F#m | A It's not as if Mr. Jones the bills that he could pay 1.(instrumental) 3.It's not as if Mr. Jones could help in anyway 1.What are you gonna do today, Mrs. Jones?... 2.Or leave it sitting there… A-D

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Quizás, quizás, quizás Osvaldo Farrés - (1947) 1.Gm | Cm | Gm | Cm Siempre que te pregunto, que cuando, como y donde, Gm | A# D | Gm | Gm tu siempre me respondes; quizás, quizás, quizás. 1.Y así pasan los días, y yo hay desesperando, y tú, tú, tú contestando; quizás, quizás, quizás. 2.D7 | D7 | G | G x2 Estás perdiendo el tiempo, pensando, pensando; por lo que más tú quieras, hasta cuándo, hasta cuándo. 1.Y así pasan los días…

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A change is gonna come Otis Redding Ain’t that good news (1963) 1.E | E - E E7 | A | C#m B I was born by the river in a little tent Oh and just like the river I've been running ever since E | A G#m | C#m A | B B7 It's been a long, a long time coming But I know a change gonna come, oh yes it will 1.It's been too hard living but I'm afraid to die 'Cause I don't know what's up there beyond the sky It's been a long, a long time coming But I know a change gonna come, oh yes it will 1.I go to the movie and I go downtown Somebody keep telling me, "Don't hang around" It's been a long, a long time coming But I know a change gonna come, oh yes it will 2.F#m | C#m x3 Then I go to my brother And I say, "Brother, help me please" But he winds up knockin' me F#7 | B B7 Back down on my knees 1.Oh there been times that I thought I couldn't last for long But now I think I'm able to carry on It's been a long, a long time coming But I know a change gonna come, oh yes it A-D

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I’ve been loving you too long Otis Redding Otis blues (1965) 1.A | E | A | E (crescendo) I've been loving you too long to stop now A | C#m C#m7 | D | F There were time and you want to be free My love is growing stronger, as you become a habit to me A | E | A | E (paradinha) Oh I've been loving you a little too long I dont wanna stop now, oh 1.With you my life, Has been so wonderful I can't stop now There were times and your love is growing cold My love is growing stronger as our affair grows old I've been loving you a little too long, long,

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My girl Otis Redding Otis blues (1966) 1.G | C | G | G x2 I've got sunshine on a cloudy day. When it's cold outside I've got the month of May. G | Am | C | D x2 I guess you'd say What can make me feel this way? G | G | C | D7 My girl (my girl, my girl) Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl). I've got so much honey the bees envy me. I've got a sweeter song than the birds in the trees. I guess... I don't need no money, fortune, or fame. I've got all the riches baby one man can claim. I guess...

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Sitting on the dock of the bay Otis Redding The dock of the bay (1968) 1.G | B | C | A x2 Sittin' in the mornin' sun I'll be sittin' when the evenin' come Watching the ships roll in And then I watch 'em roll away again, yeah 2.G | E7 | G | E7 I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay Watching the tide roll away G | A 7 | G | E7 Ooo, I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay Wastin' time 1.I left my home in Georgia Headed for the 'Frisco bay 'Cause I've had nothing to live for And look like nothing’s gonna come my way 2.I'm sittin' on the dock… 3.G D | C x2 Look like nothing's gonna change Everything still remains the same GD|CG|F|D I can't do what ten people tell me to do So I guess I'll remain the same, yes 1.Sittin' here resting my bones And this loneliness won't leave me alone It's two thousand miles I roamed Just to make this dock my home 2.I'm sittin' on the dock… G | G | G | E7… (silbido) A-D

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Immortality Pearl Jam Vitalogy (1994) Cadd9 | Em 1.Em | D/F# x4 Vacate is the word Vengeance has no place so near to her Cannot find the comfort in this world 1.Artificial tear Vessel stabbed, next up, volunteers? Vulnerable Wisdom can't adhere 2.Cadd9 | Em x2 A truant finds home And a wish to hold on Cadd9 Cadd9/B | A But there's a trapdoor in the Sun Immortality 1.As privileged as a whore Victims in demand for public show Swept out through the cracks beneath the door 1.Holier than Thou, How? Surrendered, executed anyhow Scrawl dissolved Cigar box on the floor 2.A truant finds home… 1.I Cannot stop the thought I'm Running in the dark Coming up a which way sign All good truants must decide 2.Oh, Stripped and sold, mom Auctioned forearm And Whiskers in the sink 2.Truants move on Cannot stay long Some die just to live Immortality A-D

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Nothingman Pearl Jam Vitalogy (1994) 1.E | C#m - B C#m - Asus2 | Asus2 x4 Once divided...nothing left to subtract… Some words when spoken...can't be taken back... Walks on his own...with thoughts he can't help thinking... Future's above...but in the past he's slow and sinking... Asus2 | C#m Asus2 - Asus2 A∆b5| B Caught a bolt 'a lightnin'...cursed the day he let it go... 2.E - E Asus2 | B x2 Nothingman... Nothingman... Isn't it something? Nothingman... 1.She once believed...in every story he had to tell... One day she stiffened...took the other side... Empty stares...from each corner of a shared prison cell... One just escapes...one's left inside the well... And he who forgets...will be destined to ... 2.Nothingman... 3.C#m Asus2 | B Asus2 Oh, she don't want him... Oh, she won't feed him... C#m Asus2 | B x2 after he's flown away... Oh, into the sun...ah, into the sun... 2.Nothingman...

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Thin air Pearl Jam Binaural (2000) 1.E | C | E | E x4 There's a light, when my baby's in my arms. There's a light, when the window shades are drawn. Hesitate when I feel I may do harm to her. Wash it off cause this feeling we can share. 2.C | D A | E | E And I know she's reached my heart in thin air. 1.Byzantine is reflected in our pond. There's a cloud, but the water remains calm. Reaching in the suns fingers clutch the dawn to . Even out, it's a precious thing to bear. 2.And I know she's reached … 2.And I know she's reached … 3.F C | G | D | A x2 It's not in my past to presume. Love can keep on moving in both directions. How to be happy and true is the quest we're taking on together. E|E|E|E|B|B Take it on, on, on, on, on. Take it on, on, on, on, on. 4.B | G | B | B There's a light when my baby's in my arms. G|AE|B|B And I know she's reached my heart in thin air…

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Wishlist Pearl Jam Yield (1998) 1.C Csus2 C Csus2 | C Csus2 C Csus2 | F | C x2 I wish I was a neutron bomb, for once I could go off I wish I was a sacrifice but somehow still lived on 1.I wish I was a sentimental ornament you hung on The Christmas tree, I wish I was the star that went on top 2.F | C | F | C I wish I was the evidence, I wish I was the grounds F|C|G|F For 50 million hands upraised and open toward the sky 1.I wish I was a sailor with someone who waited for me I wish I was as fortunate, as fortunate as me 2.I wish I was a messenger and all the news was good I wish I was the full moon shining off a Camaro's hood 1.I wish I was an alien at home behind the sun I wish I was the souvenir you kept your house key on 2.I wish I was the pedal brake that you depended on I wish I was the verb 'to trust' and never let you down 1.I wish I was a radio song, the one that you turned up I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish, I guess it never stops A-D

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Marcha de la bronca Pedro & Pablo Yo vivo en esta ciudad (1970)

1a.Bronca porque matan con descaro pero nunca nada queda claro Bronca porque roba el asaltante pero también roba el comerciante

Am F | E A7 | Dm | E7 Bronca, bronca aah, aahh…

Bronca porque está prohibido todo hasta lo que haré de cualquier modo Bronca porque no se paga fianza si nos encarcelan la esperanza

1a.Am | Dm | E7 | Am x2 Bronca cuando ríen satisfechos al haber comprado sus derechos Bronca cuando se hacen moralistas y entran a correr a los artistas

1b.Los que mandan tienen este mundo Repodrido y dividido en dos Culpa de su afán de conquistarse por la fuerza o por la explotación

C∆ A7/C# | Dm | E7 | Am Bronca cuando a plena luz del día sacan a pasear su hipocresía :| Am | Dm | E7 | Am E7 | Am Bronca de la brava, de la mía, bronca que se puede recitar

Bronca pues entonces cuando quieren que me corte el pelo sin razón, es mejor tener el pelo libre que la libertad con fijador ¡Marcha! Un, dos...

1b.Para los que toman lo que es nuestro con el guante de disimular Para el que maneja los piolines de la marioneta general Para el que ha marcado las barajas y recibe siempre la mejor :| Am | Dm | E7 | Am E7 | Am Con el as de espadas nos domina y con el de bastos entra a dar y dar y dar ¡Marcha! Un, dos...

2.No puedo ver … 3.Am | Dm | E7 | Am Bronca sin fusiles y sin bombas Bronca con los dos dedos en Ve Am | Dm | E7 | Am E7 | Am Bronca que también es esperanza Marcha de la bronca y de la fe.. 2.No puedo ver …

2.Dm | C∆ | E7 | Am A7 x2 No puedo ver tanta mentira organizada sin responder con voz ronca mi bronca, mi bronca

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Gris Los Piojos 3er arco (1996) 1.Dm | Dm/C# | Dm/C | Dm/B x3 Gris, el cielo de tus ojos, gris, el cielo dos despojos luz que enciende mi desvelo en la noche sin consuelo Gm | Dm | Dm/C# | Dm/C# | A7 | A7 Tu boca tras un velo, en esta noche....gris 1.Autos en la neblina, gris, mi sombra que camina vas, cayendo en la tristeza, más honda y más espesa el techo de tu pieza, en esta noche....gris 2.C | A7 | Dm | Dm Qué iluso que fuí y cómo olvidarme Bb | Bb | F | F | A7 | A7 hoy tengo tus penas y un tango tan gris

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Todo pasa Los Piojos 3er arco (1996) E | A… En la ciudad gris, bares y cafés, tenés que olvidar, nena, no podés. era un escritor, se la daba de, era un usador de tu buena fe. Y justo pensé, pensé por pensar, yo que estaba acá, nena, donde estés cómo, cómo estás? Sexy overol en el restorant, pero él no te espera, él no te espera, y no olvidas. Y ves, que esta tristeza no puede ser que algo mejor tiene que haber algo por donde salir a andar. Dale, dolores no llores x3 C#m | C#m | B6 | B6 Servido va tu amor… x4 E | A… Si viene y entra por esa puerta ay, yo me muero. fantasma o no, vos en él y él en vos y brillo loco en la bandeja están sus ojos negros, pero ya basta, ya basta sabemos que terminó. Dale, dolores no llores x3 Todo pasa… A-D

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Wish you were here Pink Floyd Wish you were here (1975) 1.Em | G | Em | G Em | Am | Em| Am G|G 2.C | D | Am | G So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, blue skies from pain. D | C | Am | G Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell? 2.And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage? 1.(instrumental) 2.How I wish, how I wish you were here. We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year, Running over the same old ground. What have you found? The same old fears. Wish you were here. 1. (instrumental) A-D

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Años 80 Los Piratas Ultrasónica (2001) A | A∆ | G9 | G9 Cuando me hiciste llamar no sospechaba 1.A | A∆ | Gadd9 | E plastilina con color ropa interior recuerdos de allí afuera A | A∆ | Gadd9 | Gadd9 cómics de ciencia ficción vida interior 2.F#m | Bm B#m Y yo no quiero volver F#m | Bm no me repitas jamás que no sabes qué hora es F#m | C#m | C#m | D las 7 y 27 o no? ya terminé.... 3.A | A∆ | Bm | E x2 No te echaré de menos en septiembre verano muerto veré a las chicas pasar D | C#m | Bm | Bm x2 Será como aquella canción de los años 80 seré como el tipo que algún día fui 1.Bloody marys en el bar un dejavu matrix está cambiando por la confesión brutal de tu relato.... 2.Y yo no quiero volver… 3.No te echaré de menos en septiembre… A-D

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The great pretender The Platters Buck Ram (1955) 1a.F | C7 | F | F Oh-oh, yes I'm the great pretender Bb | Bb | F | F Pretending that I'm doing well Bb | C7 | F | Bb My need is such I pretend too much :| F | C7 | F | F I'm lonely but no one can tell 1a.Oh-oh, yes I'm the great pretender Adrift in a world of my own I've played the game but to my real shame You've left me to grieve all alone 2.Bb | Bb | F | F Too real is this feeling of make-believe Bb | Bb | C7 | C7 Too real when I feel what my heart can't conceal 1b.Yes, I'm the great pretender Just laughin' and gay like a clown I seem to be what I'm not, you see :| F | C7 | Dm | Dm I'm wearing my heart like a crown F | C7 | F | F Pretending that you're still around 2.Too real is this feeling… 1b.Yes, I'm the great pretender… A-D

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Only you The Platters Buck Ram (1955) 1a.G | G | B7 | B7 Only you can make this world seem right Em | Em | G | G7 Only you can make the darkness bright :| C | D7 | G B7 | Em E7 Only you and you alone can thrill me like you do A7 | A7 | D7 | D7 and fill my heart with love for only you 1b.Only you can make this change in me for it's true, you are my destiny :| C | Cm | G B7 | Em E7 When you hold my hand I understand the magic that you do C | D7 | G | (D7) you're my dream come true, my one and only you 1b.Only you can make this change…

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‘39 Queen A night at the opera (1975)

1.In the year of thirty-nine Came a ship in from the blue The volunteers came home that day And they bring good news Of a world so newly born Though their hearts so heavily weigh

C 1.G | Am | F C | G In the year of thirty-nine Assembled here the volunteers In the days when lands were few Am Am7 | F | G G7 | C Here the ship sailed out into the blue and sunny morn The sweetest sight ever seen

1.For the earth is old and grey Little darlin', we'll away But my love this cannot be Oh so many years have gone Though I'm older but a year Your mother's eyes from your eyes cry to me

G | E7 | Am | Dm And the night followed day And the story tellers say That the score brave souls inside C|G|FG|CG For many a lonely day Sailed across the milky seas Ne'er looked back, never feared, never cried

2.Don't you hear my call Though you're many years away Don't you hear me calling you Write your letters in the sand For the day I'll take your hand In the land that our grandchildren knew 2.Don't you hear my call Though you're many years away Don't you hear me calling you All your letters in the sand Cannot heal me like your hand For my life, still ahead, pity me

2.C | F C | C | G Don't you hear my call Though you're many years away Don't you hear me calling you C C/B Am Am/G | Am/F Am/E - Dm Dm/C Write your letters in the sand For the day I take your hand Am Am/C G G/B| C (G) In the land that our grandchildren knew

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Creep Radiohead My iron lung (1994) G | B | C | Cm… When you were here before I couldn’t look you in the eye You’re just like an angel Your skin makes me cry You float like a feather In a beautiful world I wish I was special You’re so fucking special But I’m a creep I’m a weirdo What the hell am I doing here? I don’t belong here I don’t care if it hurts I wanna have control I want a perfect body I want a perfect soul I want you to notice When I’m not around You’re so fucking special I wish I was special But I’m a creep… She’s running out again She’s running out Run, run, run, run! Run! Whatever makes you happy Whatever you want You’re so fucking special I wish I was special But I’m a creep… A-D

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I got a woman Ray Charles Ray Charles (1954) 1.A7 | E7 | A7| A7 Well… I got a woman way over town that's good to me oh yeah D9 | D9 | E7 | E7 Say I got a woman way over town good to me oh yeah A7 | A7| D9 | D9 She give me money when I’m in need Yeah she's a kind of friend indeed A7 | E7 | A7D9 | A7E7 I got a woman way over town that's good to me oh yeah 1.She saves her lovin early in the morning just for me oh yeah She saves her lovin early in the morning just for me oh yeah She saves her lovin just for me oh she love me so tenderly I got a woman way over town that's good to me oh yeah | A7* * Bb7| x8 She's there to love me both day and night Never grumbles or fusses always treats me right Never runnin in the streets and leavin me alone She knows a womans place is right there now in her home 1.I got a woman way over town that's good to me oh yeah Say I got a woman way over town that's good to me oh yeah Oh she's my baby now don't you understand Yeah and I'm her lover man I got a woman way over town that's good to me oh yeah

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Road trippin’ Red Hot Chili Peppers Californication (1999) 1.Em | C B x4 Road trippin' with my two favorite allies Fully loaded we got snacks and supplies It's time to leave this town It's time to steal away Let's go get lost Anywhere in the U.S.A. 1.Em | C B x5 Let's go get lost Let's go get lost Blue you sit so pretty West of the one Sparkle light with yellow icing Just a mirror for the sun Just a mirror for the sun Just a mirror for the sun 2.Am Bm | C G x2 These smiling eyes are just a mirror for 1.Em | C B x6 So much has come before those battles lost and won This life is shining more forever in the sun Now let us check our heads And let us check the surf Staying high and dry's More trouble than it's worth In the sun Just a mirror for the sun Just a mirror for the sun 2.These smiling eyes… 1.Em | C B x4 In Big Sur we take some time to linger on We three hunky dories got our snakefinger on Now let us drink the stars It's time to steal away Let's go get lost Right here in the U.S.A 1. Let's go get lost… 2.These smiling eyes… A-D

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Everybody hurts R.E.M. Automatic for the people (1992) 1.G | C x4 When your day is long and the night The night is yours alone When you're sure you've had enough of this life, well hang on Am | D x3 Don't let yourself go Everybody cries and everybody hurts sometimes G | C x2 Sometimes everything is wrong Now it's time to sing along 1.When your day is night alone (hold on, hold on) If you feel like letting go (hold on) When you think you've had too much of this life, well hang on Everybody hurts Take comfort in your friends Everybody hurts 3.F# | Bm | F# | Bm Don't throw your hand Oh, no Don't throw your hand C | G | C | Am If you feel like you're alone, no, no, no, you are not alone 1.If you're on your own in this life The days and nights are long When you think you've had too much of this life to hang on Well, everybody hurts sometimes Everybody cries And everybody hurts sometimes A-D

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Unchained melody Righteous Brothers Unchained melody (1964) 1.D | Bm | G | A Oh my love, my darling I've hungered for your touch A long lonely time, D | Bm | A | A7 And time goes by so slowly And time can do so much, Are you still mine? 2.D | A | Bm | F#m I need your love, I need your love G | A | D | D7 God speed your love to me. 3.G A | G F | G A | D x2 Lonely rivers flow to the sea, to the sea, To the open arms of the sea, yeah! Lonely rivers sigh "wait for me, wait for me" I'll be coming home, Wait for me.

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Sugar Man Rodriguez Cold Facts (1970) 1.Am | E | Dm7 E7 | Am E7 Sugar man, won't you hurry 'cos i'm tired of these scenes Am | E | Dm7 E7 | Am G7 For a blue coin won't you bring back All those colors to my dreams. 2.C∆ Am | D9 F Silver magic ships you carry C∆ Am | F Bb∆ | Bb∆ | E7 | E7 Jumpers, coke, sweet mary jane 1.Sugar man met a false friend On a lonely dusty road Lost my heart when i found it It had turned to dead black coal 2.Silver magic ships you carry… 1.Sugar man you're the answer That makes my questions disappear Sugar man 'cos i'm weary Of those double games l hear 2.Silver magic ships you carry… A-D

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Extraño Los Rodríguez Palabras más, palabras menos (1995) 1.G D/F# | Cm7 Bφ | Am7 G | D x2 Si tú me extrañas a mí, yo no me olvido de tí. ¿Por qué, mi amor, separarnos? Si tú me lloras a mí, hago lo mismo por tí. ¿Como enjuagarlo? 2.C#o | G | C#o | G Y no es verdad que aquí nadie apuesta un duro más. G D/F# | Cm7 Bφ | Am7 G | D Maldita apuesta feroz, y de por medio el amor... Bb | Am | G | Bb | Am | G Cuando faltas te extraño. 1.No es una canción de amor, eso al menos pienso yo; es algo más sano. Con la opinión de Dios, quizás uno de los dos lo vea más claro. 2.¿Quién rezará, quién ganará este estúpido duelo? Maldita apuesta de amor, que uno de los dos perdió. Cuando faltas me muero... A-D

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Me estás atrapando otra vez Los Rodríguez Sin documentos (1993) 1a.D F#m | Bm7 x3 Me despierto pensando si te voy a ver pero es inútil negarlo, Em7 | A7 tu me estás atrapando otra vez. 1b.Eres un ángel maldito, eres la dama mas cruel; un arma de doble filo. Contigo solo puedo perder Em7 | A7 tú me estás atrapando otra vez. 2.G D/F# | Em x2 Aunque alguien me advirtió nunca dije que no. Ahora tengo que esconder las heridas. G D/F# | Bm7 | Em7 A7 | D Ese pulso que jugué porque quise lo perdí, nunca me podré alejar de ti. 1a.Te extraño, cuando llega la noche pero te odio de día. Después me subo a tu coche, y dejo pasar la vida. 1b.Debería dejarte, irme lejos no volver. Pero es inútil negarlo, tu me estás atrapando otra vez; contigo solo puedo perder. 2. Aunque alguien me advirtió… A-D

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Todavía una canción de amor Los Rodríguez Palabras más, palabras menos (1995) 1.G | D | G | G x2 No te fíes si te juro que imposible, no dudes de mi duda y mi quizás. B7 | B7 | Em | Em El amor es igual que un imperdible Am | C | D | D perdido en la solapa del azar... 1.La luna toma el sol de madrugada, "nunca jamás" quiere decir "tal vez". La muerte es una amante despechada que juega sucio y no sabe perder. 2.G | C G | D | Am | D x2 Estoy tratando de decirte que me desespero de esperarte, que no salgo a buscarte porque sé que corro el riesgo de encontrarte; B7 | Em | Am | D x2 | D | que me sigo mordiendo noche y día las uñas del rencor; que te sigo debiendo todavía una canción de amor. 1.No corras si te llamo de repente, no te vayas si te digo "piérdete": a menudo los labios más urgentes no tienen prisa dos besos después. 1.Se aferra el corazón a lo perdido, los ojos que no ven miran mejor. Cantar es disparar contra el olvido, vivir sin ti es dormir en la estación. 2.Estoy tratando de decirte que… A-D

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No expectations Rolling Stones Beggars banquet (1968) 1.G | D x3 Take me to the station And put me on a train I've got no expectations C|G|D|D To through here again Once I was a rich man and Now I am so poor But never in my sweet short life Have I felt like this before You heart is like a diamond You throw your pearls at swine And as I watch you leaving me You pack my peace of mind Our love was like the water That splashes on a stone Our love is like our music Its here, and then its gone So take me to the airport And put me on a plane I got no expectations To through here again A-D

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Salt of the earth Rolling Stones Beggar’s banquet (1968) 1.E B | E - A E | E | B | E A x2 Lets drink to the hard working people Lets drink to the lowly of birth Raise your glass to the good and the evil Lets drink to the salt of the earth 1.Say a prayer for the common foot soldier Spare a thought for his back breaking work Say a prayer for his wife and his children Who burn the fires and who still till the earth 2.E A | E A | E A | E E 3.C#m | G#m | C#m | G#m F#m And when I search a faceless crowd A swirling mass of gray and Black and white G#m | A | D | B7 They don't look real to me In fact, they look so strange 1.Raise your glass to the hard working people Lets drink to the uncounted heads Lets think of the wavering millions Who need leaders but get gamblers instead 1.Spare a thought for the stay-at-home voter His empty eyes gaze at strange beauty shows And a parade of the gray suited grafters A choice of cancer or polio 2/3.And when I look in the faceless crowd… 1.Lets drink to the hard working people Lets think of the lowly of birth Spare a thought for the rag taggy people Lets drink to the salt of the earth 1.Lets drink to the hard working people Lets drink to the salt of the earth Lets drink to the two thousand million Lets think of the humble of birth 2/3.And when I look in the faceless crowd… A-D

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Wild horses Rolling Stones Sticky fingers (1971) 1.Bm | G | Bm | G Childhood living is easy to do Am | C | G | D The things you wanted I bought them for you 1.Graceless lady you know who I am You know I can't let you slide through my hands 2.Am | C | G F | C D x2 Wild horses, couldn't drag me away Wild wild horses couldn't drag me away 1.I watched you suffer a dull aching pain Now you decided to show me the same 1.No sweeping exits or off stage lines Could make me feel bitter or treat you unkind 2.Wild horses, couldn't drag me away Wild wild horses couldn't drag me away 1.I know I've dreamed you a sin and a lie I have my freedom but I don't have much time 1.Faith has been broken tears must be cried Let's do some living after we die 2.Wild horses, couldn't drag me away Wild wild horses we'll ride them someday A-D

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To be young (is to be sad, is to be high) Ryan Adams Heartbreaker (2000) 1.G | C C/B - G x2 Young boy you done me bad I went and did ya wrong Young boy you done me bad I went and did ya wrong C7 | C7 | G | G | D | C7 Then I got high Lord I got high and I got a bone to pick with you And I'm sure you know its true 2.Em G | C G x2 Oh one day when you're looking back You were young and man you were sad C G | C | Am | Am When you're young you get sad D D/C | D/B D/A | G C | G C When your young you get sad then you get high Oh man 1.Young gal you done me bad and I went and did ya wrong Young gal you done me bad so I went and did ya wrong Then I got high, lord I got high Now you got a bone to pick with me but I wish you'd let me be 2.Oh one day when you're… 3.G∆ | G∆ | C C/B x2 Oh the days the rain would fall your way Oh the days the rain would fall your way Am | Am | D D/C | D/B D/A Then you be high cause you got sad Cause you got sad G C… Oh man A-D

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Bring it on home to me Sam Cooke - (1962) 1.G | D | G G7 | C If you ever change your mind about leavin', leavin' me behind G D | C D7 | G C | G D | D oh, oh, bring it to me bring your sweet lovin' bring it on home to me, oh yeah You know i laughed (ha ha) when you left but now i know i've only hurt myself oh, oh, bring it to me bring your sweet lovin' bring it on home to me, yeah I'll give you jewellery, money too and that's not all, all i'll do for you oh, oh, bring it to me bring your sweet lovin' bring it on home to me, yeah You know i'll always be your slave till i'm dead and buried in my grave oh, oh, bring it to me bring your sweet lovin' bring it on home to me, yeah If you ever… A-D

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El jardín prohibido Sandro Giacobbe Il giardino proibito (1975) 1.D | A | G | G Esta tarde vengo triste y tengo que decirte, A|G|D|D que tu mejor amiga ha estado entre mis brazos. 1.sus ojos me llamaban pidiendo mis caricias, su cuerpo me rogaba que le diera vida. 2.D | A | G | D x2 Comí del fruto prohibido dejando el vestido colgado de nuestra inconsciencia. Mi cuerpo fue gozo durante un minuto, mi mente lloraba tu ausencia. A|A|G|G No lo volveré a hacer mas No lo volveré a hacer mas. 3.D | A | Bm | F#m Pues mi alma volaba a tu lado y mis ojos decían G | B7 | Em | Em7 cansados que eras tú, que eras tú que siempre serás tú. A|G|D|G|A|A Lo siento mucho, la vida es así, No la he inventado yo. 3.Si el placer me ha mirado a los ojos y cogido por mano, yo me he dejado llevar por mi cuerpo y me he comportado como un ser humano, lo siento mucho, la vida es así, no la he inventado yo 1.Sus besos no me permitieron repetir tu nombre, por eso cuando la abrazaba me acorde de ti. 2.Comí del fruto prohibido

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San Francisco Scott McKenzie San Francisco (1967) C 1.Am | F | C | G x2 If you’re going to San Francisco, be sure to wear some flowers in your hair. Am | C | F | C If you're going to San Francisco, C | Em | Am | G you're gonna meet some gentle people there. 1.For those who come to San Francisco summer time will be a love in there. In the streets of San Francisco, gentle people with flowers in their hair. 2a.Bb | Am Bb x2 :| C | All across the nation, such a strange vibration, People in motion. 2b.There's a whole generation, with a new explanation, :| C | G People in motion, people in motion. 1.For those who come to San Francisco, be sure to wear some flowers in your hair. If you come to San Francisco, summer time will be a love-in there. 3.Am| Bm | G | D If you come to San Francisco D | F#m | Bm | A Summertime will be a love-in there A-D

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Canción del elegido Silvio Rodríguez Al final de este viaje (1970)

1ª.Él descubrió que las minas del rey Salomón se hallaban en el cielo y no en el África ardiente, 1a.D | D | Em G | A como pensaba la gente. Siempre que se hace una historia Pero las piedras son frías se habla de un viejo, de un niño o de sí, y le interesaban calor y alegrías. G|A|A|D Las joyas no tenían alma, pero mi historia es difícil: sólo eran espejos, colores brillantes. no voy a hablarles de un hombre común. Y al fin bajo hacia la guerra… :| B | G | A | D Haré la historia de un ser de otro mundo, ¡perdón! quise decir a la tierra. de un animal de galaxia. B|G|A|D Es una historia que tiene que ver con el curso de la Vía Láctea. G A | Bm | G A | Em | Em | D Es una historia enterrada. Es sobre un ser de la nada.

1b.Supo la historia de un golpe, sintió en su cabeza cristales molidos y comprendió que la guerra era la paz del futuro: lo más terrible se aprende enseguida y lo hermoso nos cuesta la vida. La última vez lo vi irse entre el humo y metralla, contento y desnudo: iba matando canallas con su cañón de futuro.

1b.Nació de una tormenta en el sol de una noche, el penúltimo mes. Fue de planeta en planeta buscando agua potable, :| B | G | Em G | A quizás buscando la vida o buscando la muerte eso nunca se sabe. A | D Bm | G Em | A Quizás buscando siluetas o algo semejante que fuera adorable, G A | Bm | G | A | Em | Em | D o por lo menos querible, besable, amable.

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Ojalá Silvio Rodríguez Al final de este viaje (1970) 1.Am Am∆ | Am7 Am6 x2 Ojalá que las hojas no te toquen el cuerpo cuando caigan G | G | Am Am∆ | Am7 Am6 para que no las puedas convertir en cristal Bm | E | Am G#m | F#m F#m/E ojalá que la lluvia deje de ser el milagro que baja por tu cuerpo E | D∆ C#7 | F#m F#m/E | B Bsus4 ojalá que la luna pueda salir sin ti Am Amsus2/G | F E ojalá que la tierra no te bese los pasos. 2.Am Am∆ | Am7 Am6 x2 Ojalá se te acabe la mirada constante G|G|C la palara precisa, la sonrisa perfecta D | G B | Em G | C ojalá pase algo que te borre de pronto una luz cegadora, un disparo de nieve ojalá por lo menos que me lleve la muerte para no verte tanto, para no verte siempre Am Am∆ | Am7 Am6 | G | G en todos los segundos, en todas las visiones Cm | D | D ojalá que no pueda tocarte ni en canciones 1.Ojalá que la aurora no de gritos que caigan en mi espalda ojalá que tu nombre se le olvide esa voz ojalá las paredes no retengan tu ruido de camino cansado ojalá que el deseo se valla tras de ti a tu viejo gobierno de difuntos y flores 2.Ojalá se te acabe la mirada… A-D

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Óleo de mujer con sombrero Silvio Rodríguez Al final de este viaje (1970) 1.F | Gm | Am | Bb Una mujer se ha perdido conocer el delirio y el polvo, C C7 | F Bb | Em A | Dm Dm/C se ha perdido esta bella locura, su breve cintura debajo de mí. Bb C | F (mi) Dm (do) | Bb G/B | Se ha perdido mi forma de amar, se ha perdido mi huella en su mar. C | C7 Veo una luz que vacila y promete dejarnos a oscuras. Veo un perro ladrando a la luna con otra figura que recuerda a mí. Veo más: veo que no me halló. Veo más: veo que se perdió. La cobardía es asunto de los hombres, no de los amantes. Los amores cobardes no llegan a amores, ni a historias, se quedan allí. Ni el recuerdo los puede salvar, ni el mejor orador conjugar. Una mujer innombrable huye como una gaviota y yo rápido seco mis botas, blasfemo una nota y apago el reloj. Qué me tenga cuidado el amor, que le puedo cantar su canción. Una mujer con sombrero, como un cuadro del viejo Chagall, corrompiéndose al centro del miedo y yo, que no soy bueno, me puse a llorar. Pero entonces lloraba por mí, y ahora lloro por verla morir. A-D

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¿Qué se puede hacer con el amor? Silvio Rodríguez Al final de este viaje (1970) 1.E | D x4 Qué se puede hacer con el amor, qué se puede hacer si es cosa de él. Qué se puede hacer con el amor, Qué se puede hacer si es cosa de él. E | F# Bm | D C#m Qué se puede hacer si siempre el cariño nos sale tan bien. 2.C#m | G#m | C#m | G#m La Habana,día de un año: en la esquina está esperando casi una niña. F#m | Am | F#m | Am Por la cintura acorta las faldas que ya eran cortas para sus padres. Espera a un muchacho de secundaria --en casa no dejan que vea a nadie— B Am | B Am | B B7 y así dan cuenta de un buen amor, de un buen amor, de un sólo amor, 1.Qué se puede… 2.España, día de un año en mañana de domingo: tras los sermones, en el fondo de la iglesia, tras escuchar lo que es el pecado, Los dos amantes se echan a un lado y sólo siguen sus corazones, y así dan cuenta de un buen amor, de un buen amor, de un sólo amor, 1.Qué se puede hacer… 2.El mundo, día de un año: cuántos amantes se dan la mano sin ver distancias, ni cercas, ni mares ni largos años. Frente a los prejuicios se ven hermosos, y dicen que al fin nunca llegan tarde para que un amor los haga dichosos, y así dan cuenta de un buen amor, de un buen amor, de un sólo amor. 1.Qué se puede hacer…

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America Simon & Garfunkel Bookends (1968) 1a.C C/B | Am C/G | F | F "Let us be lovers we'll marry our fortunes together" C C/B | Am | Am7 "I've got some real estate here in my bag" :| Em7 | A7 | Em7 | A7 So we bought a pack of cigarettes and Mrs. Wagner pies D C | G (2/2)|C C/B | Am C/G | F | F And we walked off to look for America 1b."Kathy," I said as we boarded a Greyhound in Pittsburgh "Michigan seems like a dream to me now" :| G | G It took me four days to hitchhike from Saginaw D G | D (2/2) | C∆ | C∆ I've gone to look for America 2.Bb∆ | Bb∆ | C∆ | C∆ Laughing on the bus Playing games with the faces Bb∆ | C C/B | Am C/G She said the man in the gabardine suit was a spy F∆ | F∆ | C C/B | Am C/G | F | F I said "Be careful his bowtie is really a camera" 1a."Toss me a cigarette, I think there's one in my raincoat" "We smoked the last one an hour ago" So I looked at the scenery, she read her magazine And the moon rose over an open field 1c."Kathy, I'm lost," I said, though I knew she was sleeping I'm empty and aching and I don't know why :| G | G Counting the cars on the New Jersey Turnpike D G | D (2/2) | C∆ | C∆ They've all gone to look for America D G | D (2/2) | C∆ | C∆ They've all gone to look for America…

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The boxer Simon & Garfunkel Bridge over troubled waters (1970) 1.C | C Am | G | G | C I am just a poor boy Though my story's seldom told I have squandered my resistance For a pocket full of mumbles such are promises Am G | F | C G | G | C All lies and jests Still a man hears what he wants to hear And disregards the rest 1.When I left my home and my family I was no more than a boy In the company of strangers In the quiet of the railway station running scared Laying low, seeking out the poorer quarters Where the ragged people go Looking for the places only they would know 2.Am | G | Am | G F Lie la lie ... 1.Asking only workman's wages I come looking for a job But I get no offers, Just a come-on from the whores on Seventh Avenue I do declare, there were times when I was so lonesome I took some comfort there 2.Lie la lie ... 1.Then I'm laying out my winter clothes And wishing I was gone Going home Where the New York City winters aren't bleeding me Bleeding me, going home 1.In the clearing stands a boxer And a fighter by his trade And he carries the reminders Of ev'ry glove that layed him down Or cut him till he cried out In his anger and his shame "I am leaving, I am leaving" But the fighter still remains 2.Lie la lie ... A-D

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Bridge over troubled waters Simon & Garfunkel Bridge over troubled waters (1970) 1.A | D | A | D G When you're weary, feeling small When tears are in your eyes, A | D | A | E F#m I will dry them all E | E | A | A7 I'm on your side When times get rough D B | E A7 And friends just can't be found 2.D | A F#7 | D C#7 | F#m A7 Like a bridge over troubled water I will lay me down D | A F#7 | D E7 | A Like a bridge over troubled water I will lay me down 1.When you're down and out When you're on the street When evening falls so hard I will comfort you I'll take your part When darkness comes And pain is all around 2.Like a bridge over… 1.Sail on silver girl Sail on by Your time has come to shine All your dreams are on their way See how they shine When you need a friend I'm sailing right behind 2.Like a bridge over… A-D

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Homeward bound Simon & Garfunkel Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme (1966) 1.A | A∆ | A7 | F# I'm sittin' in the railway station Got a ticket for my destination. Mmmm… Bm | G | A | E7 | A On a tour of one night stands My suitcase and guitar in hand And every stop is neatly planned For a poet and a one man band 2.D | A | D Homeward bound I wish I was Homeward bound | A D | x3 | E A | Home, where my thought's escaping Home, where my music's playing Home, where my love lies waiting Silently for me 1.Everyday's an endless stream Of cigarettes and magazines And each town looks the same to me The movies and the factories And every stranger's face I see Reminds me that I long to be homeward bound 2.I wish I was… 1.Tonight I'll sing my songs again I'll play the game and pretend But all my words come back to me In shades of mediocrity Like emptyness in harmony I need someone to comfort me 2.Homeward … A ∆ | A7 | A Silently for me… A-D

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Mrs. Robinson Simon & Garfunkel Bookens (1968) 1.G | Em | G | Em And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson C|C|D|D Jesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo) G | Em | G | Em God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson C | C | Am | Am Heaven holds a place for those who pray (Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey) | E | x4 2.E | E | E | E7 We'd like to know a little bit about you for our files A 7 | A7 | A7 | A7 We'd like to help you learn to help yourself D7 | G | C C/B | Am | Am Look around you, all you see are sympathetic eyes E7 | E7 | D7 | D7 Stroll around the grounds until you feel at home 1. And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson 2.Hide it in a hiding place where no one ever goes Put it in your pantry with your cupcakes It's a little secret, just the Robinsons' affair Most of all, you've got to hide it from the kids 1.Coo, coo, ca-choo, Mrs Robinson Jesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo) God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson Heaven holds a place for those who pray (Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey) 2.Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon Going to the candidates debate Laugh about it, shout about it When you've got to choose Ev'ry way you look at it, you lose 1.Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio A nation turns its lonely eyes to you (Woo, woo, woo) What's that you say, Mrs. Robinson Joltin' Joe has left and gone away (Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey)

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Sound of silence Simon & Garfunkel Sound of silence (1965) Capo on 6th 1.Am | G | G Hello darkness, my old friend I've come to talk with you again Am | Am C | F C | C Because a vision softly creeping Left its seeds while I was sleeping F|C|F|F And the vision that was planted in my brain C | Am C | G | Am Still remains Within the sound of silence In restless dreams I walked alone Narrow streets of cobblestone 'Neath the halo of a street lamp I turned my collar to the cold and damp When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light That split the night And touched the sound of silence And in the naked light I saw Ten thousand people, maybe more People talking without speaking People hearing without listening People writing songs that voices never share And no one dared Disturb the sound of silence "Fools", said I, "You do not know Silence like a cancer grows Hear my words that I might teach you Take my arms that I might reach you" But my words, like silent raindrops fell And echoed In the wells of silence And the people bowed and prayed To the neon god they made And the sign flashed out its warning In the words that it was forming And the sign said, "The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls And tenement halls" And whispered in the sounds of silence A-D

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Indian Love Call Slim Whitman Rudolf Friml and Herbert Stothart (1924) F G7 | C | F G 7 | C When I'm calling you Will you answer too? C 7 | F | Co | G 7 That means I offer my love to you to be your own If you refuse me I will be blue and waiting all alone F G 7 | C | C7 | F But if when you hear my love call ringing clear And I hear your answering echo so dear F Co | C C7 | F G7 | C Then I will know our love will become true You'll belong to me and I'll belong to you

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Stuck in the middle with you Stealer’s Wheels Stealer’s Wheels (1972) 1.D | D | D | D Well I don't know why I came here tonight, I got the feeling that something ain't right, G 7 | G7 | D | D I'm so scared in case I fall off my chair, And I'm wondering how I'll get down the stairs, A|CG|D|D Clowns to the left of me, Jokers to the right, here I am, Stuck in the middle with you. 1.Yes I'm stuck in the middle with you, And I'm wondering what it is I should do, It's so hard to keep this smile from my face, Losing control, yeah, I'm all over the place, 2.G7 | G7 | D | D Well you started out with nothing, And you're proud that you're a self made man, G 7 | G7 | D | D | A | A And your friends, they all come crawlin, Slap you on the back and say, Please.... Please..... 1.Trying to make some sense of it all, But I can see that it makes no sense at all, Is it cool to go to sleep on the floor, 'Cause I don't think that I can take anymore Clowns to the left of me… 2.Well you started out with nothing… 1.Well I don't know why I came…

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Botas locas Sui Generis Pequeñas anécdotas… (1975)

1.Yo forme parte de un ejército loco… 2.Se darán cuenta que aquel lugar era insoportable para alguien normal, entonces me dije: "basta de quejarme, yo me vuelvo a casa" y decidí largarme.

1.D C | G | C G/B | Am Yo forme parte de un ejército loco, tenía veinte años y el pelo muy corto, D C | G | C G/B | Am G pero, mi amigo, hubo una confusión, porque para ellos el loco era yo.

3.Les grité bien fuerte lo que yo creía acerca de todo lo que ellos hacían. Evidentemente les cayó muy mal y así es que me echaron del cuartel general.

2.Em | F#m/E | Am | Am Es un juego simple el de ser soldado: Dsus4 | C | G | G ellos siempre insultan, yo siempre callado. Em | F#m/E | Am | Am Descansé muy poco y me puse malo, Dsus4 | C | G | G las estupideces empiezan temprano.

1.Yo forme parte de un ejército loco… 2.Si todos juntos tomamos la idea que la libertad no es una pelela se cambiarían todos los papeles, y estarían vacíos muchos más cuarteles,

3.C G/B | D | G C | G x2 Los intolerables no entendieron nada, ellos decían "Guerra", yo decía: "no, gracias”. D |CD|E|E Amar a la Patria bien nos exigieron, Am | D | G | G si ellos son la Patria, yo soy extranjero.

3.Porque a usar las armas bien nos enseñaron y creo que eso es lo delicado, piénselo un momento, señor general, porque yo que usted me sentiría muy mal. 1.Yo forme parte de un ejército loco… C G/B | Am G Porque para ellos el loco era yo…

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Canción para mi muerte Sui Generis Vida (1972)

1.Es larga la carretera Cuando uno mira atrás Vas cruzando las fronteras Sin darte cuenta quizás.

1.G | F | C | Dsus4 D x2 Hubo un tiempo en que fui hermoso Y fui libre de verdad Guardaba todos mis sueños En castillos de cristal.

Tómate del pasamano Porque antes de llegar Se aferraron mil ancianos Pero se fueron igual. 2.Te encontrare una mañana…

Poco a poco fui creciendo Y mis fábulas de amor Se fueron desvaneciendo Como pompas de jabón.

1.Quisiera saber tu nombre, Tu lugar, tu dirección, Y si te han puesto teléfono También tu numeración.

2.Bm Em | Bm Em | Eb Dsus4 D Te encontrare una mañana Dentro de mi habitación G | Em | Am7 | D Y prepararas la cama Para dos. GC|GC

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Cuando comenzamos a nacer Sui Generis Vida (1972) 1a.Am | F | Dm E | Am x2 Cuando comenzamos a nacer, la mente empieza a comprender que vos sos vos y tenes vida. Que poca cosa es la realidad, tanto seguir, tanto soñar, y lo que vale no es el dia. Am | F E | Am Pero el sol (pero el sol...) esta! no es de papel, es de verdad. 1a.Tenés una boca para hablar, y comenzas a preguntar, y conoces a la mentira. Con tus piernas vas a caminar, y te empiezan a encerrar, y ahi te quedas con tu rutina. Y que vas (y que vas...) a hacer, uno se cansa de correr!... 2.Dm | F | Dm | G Llenas tus valijas de amor y te vas a buscar el cuerpo de una mujer; C|FE|* Y descubris que ¨amor¨ es mas que una noche y juntos ver amanecer... 1b.Poco a poco vos te conformas, si no es amor, es tuya igual, y vos le das lo que te pida. Am | F | Dm E Pero si te ofrecen el final, diras: Igual me he de quedar, porque soy yo, A|G|F|E|A porque es mi vida...laralala

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Música de fondo para cualquier fiesta animada Sui Generis Pequeñas anécdotas… (1975) 1.| Am (do) D (mi-sol) |x8 Había una vez (resultado de un juez que era amante de los jueves) un gran señor que sufría el deshonor de sus sirvientas infieles. 2.F | Em | G Am - Am | G Am - Am Y una mujer neurótica sirviendo el té F | Em | Dsus4 D | * en las habitaciones de algún juez, C (mi-sol) | Am (do) D (mi-sol) disponible el primer jueves del mes. 1.Había una vez una casa con tres personas en una mesa, uno en inglés, el otro en francés, y el otro hablaba en caliente. 2.Cada uno mantenía su conversación, que giraba en tres temas en cuestión: amor libre, propiedad y represión. | Am (do) D (mi-sol) |x4 3.Am Am/G | Am/F# Am/F | E Y la casa la noche pasa amablemente, F | Em | D el señor con el juez indiferente si alguien se ríe. 1.Había una vez un país al revés y todo era diferente, todo el dolor, el oro y el sol pertenecían a la gente. 2.En una casa dividieron el pastel y no dejaron nada sin comer, la bandeja se la llevó la sirvienta. A-D

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Rasguña las piedras Sui Generis Confesiones de invierno (1973) 1.C | G | Am | Em Detrás de las paredes que ayer te han levantado F | C | Bb | G te ruego que respires todavía. 1.Apoyo mis espaldas y espero que me abraces atravesando el muro de mis días. 2.F | C | F | C Y rasguña las piedras, y rasguña las piedras. F | Am G | F C/E | Dm y rasguña las piedras hasta mí. C G | Bb F | G | G 1.Apenas perceptibles, escucho tus palabras se acercan las bandas de rock and roll 1.Y sacuden un poco, las paredes gastadas y siento las preguntas de tu voz. 2.Y rasguña las piedras… 3.Dm | F | G | G y si estoy cansado de gritarte Dm | F | Gsus4 | G | G# | G es que sólo quiero despertarte. 1.Y por fin veo tus ojos que lloran desde el fondo y empiezo a amarte con toda mi piel. 1.Y escarbo hasta abrazarte y me sangran las manos pero qué libres vamos a crecer 2.Y rasguña las piedras…x2 A-D

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Tribulaciones lamento y ocaso… Sui Generis Confesiones de invierno (1972) 1.Em | D | C | B7 Yo era el rey de este lugar, vivía en la cima de la colina. Em | D | C | G D Desde el palacio se veía el mar, y en el jardín la Corte reía. 2.G | F E | C Bm - Am | D Teníamos sol, vino a granel, y así pasábamos los días, G | B7 Em | C | B7 tomando el té, ríendonos al fin. ¿ Por qué murió la gente mía ? 1.Yo era el rey de este lugar, aunque muy bien no lo conocía. Me habían dicho que atrás del mar, el pueblo entero pedía comida. 2.No los oí, qué vil razón, les molestaqba su barriga. Yo era su rey, así lo dijo Dios, yo era el amor, la luz divina. 1.Yo era el rey de este lugar, hasta que un día llegaron ellos, gente brutal, sin corazón, que destruyó el mundo nuestro. 2."! Revolución, revolución!" cantaban las furiosas bestias. La corte al fin fue muerta sin piedad y mi mansión hoy es cenizas. 3.Em | D C | Em | Em x2 ! Libertad! !Libertad! 1.Yo era el rey de este lugar, tenia cien capas de seda fina, y estoy desnudo, si queiren verme, Em | D C… bailando a través de las colinas… A-D

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Un hada, un cisne Sui Generis Confesiones de invierno (1974) 1.Dm7 | A7 | Dm7 | A7 x3 Dm Un hada se miraba en el lago en la mañana sus lagrimas caían y su imagen destruía 2a.Dm C | Bb | C | F | Dm7 Ella quería amar Bb | A7 | Dm7 a un cisne de agua y sal Dm C | Bb | C | F | Dm7 ella quería volar :| Bb | A7 | Dm7 | A7 junto al cisne hasta el mar 1.Y el cisne la miraba y en el lago se besaban y ella con sus manos entre sus manos jugaba 2b.Ella quería amar a un cisne de agua y sal ella quería volar :| Bb | A7 | D | D junto al cisne hasta el mar 3.D | D∆ | D7 | D | Em | Em∆ | Em7 | Em6 Pero un dia el cisne volvió al mar A | A | A7 | A6 | D | G | D | D7 se recostó en la playa a descansar G | F#7 | Bm | Bm x2 y no pudo volver al hada blanca ver G | Gm | A7 | Dm7 | A7 dormido se quedó hasta el amanecer 1.(instrumental) 2a.Ella quería amar a un cisne de agua y sal y para ella el sol nunca volvió a brillar

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900 miles Terry Callier The New Folk Sound of Terry Callier (1968) 1.Em (mi-re) | Em (do#-do) x2 I'm just walking down the track Am (mi-sol) | Am (fa#-fa) | Em | Em I've got tears in my eyes Am | Am | B7 | B7 and I'm trying to read this letter from my home. Em | Em 1.And if this train runs me right I'll be home tomorrow night, 'cause I'm nine hundred miles from my home 2.B7 | B7 | Am | Am And I hate to hear that lonesome weasel blow. 3.Em | Em | Em | Em This train that I'm on Is sixteen coaches long. Hear that wisel blowing many a-mile. Am | Am And if this train runs me right, I'll be home tomorrow night. B7 | Em | B7 | Em 'Cause I'm nine hundred miles from my home and I hate to hear that lonesome wisel blow. 3.And I'll pawn you my watch, I'll pawn you my chain, pawn you my golden diamond ring. And if this train... 3.If my woman tells me so, then I can't railroad no more. I'll sidetrack my engine going home. And if this train... 4.Em | Em I'm just walking down the track, Am | Am | Em | Em I've got tears in my eyes B7 | B7 | Am... and Ihate to hear that lonesome Em weasel blow. A-D

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Running back Thin Lizzy Jailbreak (1976) 1.A | D | E | E x3 I'm a fool now that it's over Can you guess my name? I make my money singing songs about you It's my claim to fame When they say it's over It's not all over, there's still the pain 2.D | E | A | A x2 I'd come running I'd come running back to you again Oh I'd come running I'd come running back to you again 1.If I said I was sorry Would you still leave me? I never thought you'd go 'till you did Believe me When they say it's over It's not all over completely 2.I'd come running… 1.The show is over And we must all go home Just leave me by myself I'll be alright here on my own If it's all over, it's all over And I'm all alone 2.D | E | A | A x6 I'd come running… Lalala… I’d come running

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If I were a carpenter Tim Hardin 2 (1967) D 1.C | G | D | D If I were a carpenter, and you were a lady Would you marry me anyway? Would you have my baby? 1.If a tinker were my trade, would you still find me Carrying the pots I made following behind me? 2.C D | G D | D Save my love through sorrow save my love for lonely C|G|D|D I given you my tomorrow, love me always 1.If I worked my hands in wood, would you still love me? Answer me, “yes, I would, I’d put your love above me.” 1.If I were a miller, at a mill wheel grinding Would you miss your color box, your soft shoes shining 2.Save my love through loneliness, save my love for sorrow I give you my onlyness give me your tomorrow 1.If I were a carpenter…

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Canto de Ossanha Toquinho e Vinicius de Morais O poeta e o violão (1975) 1.D (re-sib) | D (si-la) x2 O homem que diz dou (não da) porque quem da mesmo (não diz). O homem que diz vou (não va) porque quando foi já (não quis). 1.O homem que diz sou (não é) porque quem é mesmo ‘é' (não sou). O homem que diz tô (não tá) porque ninguem tá quando quer. 1.Coitado do homem que cai no canto de Ossanha traidor. Coitado do homem que vai atras de mandinga de amor. 1.Vai, vai, vai, vai (não vou) x4 2.D | D4 | D6sus4 D6no9 - D6sus2 | Dmaj11no5 A/D Que eu não sou ninguem de ir en conversa de esquecer a triteza de um amor que ou D | D4 | D6sus4 D6no9 - D6sus2 Não, que eu só vou se for pra ver uma estrela aparescer na manhã de um novo amor. 1.Amigo senhor Saravá Xangô me mandou lhe dizer 'se é canto de Ossanha, não va, você vai se arrepender' 1.Pergunte por seu Orixá, o amor só é bom se doer x2 1.Não mais, sofrer, chorar, dizer… 2.Que eu não sou ninguem de ir A-D

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Morena flor Toquinho e Vinicius de Morais O poeta e o violão (1975) 1.D6 | G/A | F#m7 | B7 Morena flor E9 | Em7 A7sus4 | F#m7 Bb9 | Em7 A7b13 me dé un cheirinho Cheirinho de amor 2.D6 | G/A | F#m7 | Bm7 Depois também E9 | A7 | D6 | D6 Me dé todo ese denguinho Que só você tem 3.Bm7/D | C#7 | F#m7 | F#m7 Sem você, C#φ| F#7b13 | Bm7 | Bm7/A o que ia ser de mim? G6 | G#o | F#m7 | Bb9 Eu ia ficar tão triste E9 | E9 | Em7 | A7b13 Tudo ia ser tão ruim D | C#7/G# C#7 | F#m | B7 Acontece que a Bahia E9 | E9 | Em7 | A7sus4 Fez você todinha assim

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Fast car Trazy Chapman Tracy Chapman (1988)

C Em | D I had a feeling that I belonged C Em | D | C | D I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone

C∆ | G | Em | D… You got a fast car I want a ticket to anywhere Maybe we make a deal Maybe together we can get somewhere Anyplace is better Starting from zero got nothing to lose Maybe we'll make something Me, myself I got nothing to prove

You got a fast car We go cruising to entertain ourselves You still ain't got a job I work in a market as a checkout girl I know things will get better You'll find work and I'll get promoted We'll move out of the shelter Buy a bigger house and live in the suburbs

You got a fast car I got a plan to get us out of here I been working at the convenience store Managed to save just a little bit of money Won't have to drive too far Just 'cross the border and into the city You and I can both get jobs And finally see what it means to be living

I we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder I had a feeling that I belonged I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone

You see my old man's got a problem He live with the bottle that's the way it is He says his body's too old for working His body's too young to look like his My mama went off and left him She wanted more from life than he could give I said somebody's got to take care of him So I quit school and that's what I did

You got a fast car I got a job that pays all our bills You stay out drinking late at the bar See more of your friends than you do of your kids

I'd always hoped for better Thought maybe together you and me would find it

I got no plans I ain't going nowhere So take your fast car and keep on driving

You got a fast car Is it fast enough so we can fly away We gotta make a decision Leave tonight or live and die this way

I we were driving, driving in your car… You got a fast car But is it fast enough so you can fly away You gotta make a decision Leave tonight or live and die this way

So we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder

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Talkin’ ‘bout a revolution Tracy Chapman Tracy Chapman (1988) G | C | Em | D… Don't you know They're talkin' bout a revolution It sounds like a whisper Don't you know They're talkin' about a revolution It sounds like a whisper While they're standing in the welfare lines Crying at the doorsteps of those armies of salvation Wasting time in the unemployment lines Sitting around waiting for a promotion Poor people gonna rise up And get their share Poor people gonna rise up And take what's theirs Don't you know You better run, run, run Oh I said you better Run, run, run Finally the tables are starting to turn Talkin' bout a revolution

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Luminosa mañana Triana El patio (1976) 1.Dm Bb | A | Dm Bb | A Ayer tuve un sueño Alto como el cielo Dm C | Bb | C Bb | A Cuando desperté Algo me quemó muy dentro. 1.El pájaro cantaba La triste melodía Que brota de la tierra Sin cesar ni un momento. 2.Dm | Gm | Dm | Gm De pronto me vi Como un extraño Dm | A7 | Dm | C | Bb | A Comencé a caminar Sin saber a donde ir Sin saber. 1.Los árboles cantaban Historias de otros mundos Con danzas expresivas Para un corazón sediento. 1.Luminosa mañana Prendida de sufrimiento Hoy he visto la luz Que todos llevamos dentro 1.Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh… A-D

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Señor Troncoso Triana Hijos del agobio (1977) 1.C C9 | Am Em | Em | Em x2 Eh! amigo como estás esta mañana recuerdas algo de lo que te ocurrió ayer 2a.Am | G | Am | G | D :| F G Ya sé que no te importa te llueve por la noche y caminas todo el día vas en busca de tu ser 1.En tus labios brilla una sonrisa que penetra en lo más hondo de mi ser 2b. :| D C Ya sé que no te importa tú tienes que seguir tú debes conseguir que nada te ate aquí 3.G D | Em | C D | Em x4 En tu mente ya lo pones todo tal como ha de ser sigue luchando y podrás lograr al fin tu ser. C D | Em… Al fin tu ser…

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Una noche de amor Triana Triana (1981) 1.Bm | Am | C Bm | Em Niña tienes algo que me puedes dar brillan tus encantos en mi caminar. 2.C | C | Bm | Bm Tuvimos una noche llena de color C | C | Em | Em un rio dorado tus ojos son. 2.Paramos la vida con nuestras manos la vida cantaba esta canción. 3.C | D | Em | Em Una noche de amor desesperada, C | Bm | Em | Em una noche de amor que se alejó. 1.Sigo caminando no te veo más brillan tus encantos en mi soledad. 2.Tuvimos una noche… 2.Paramos la vida… 3.Una noche de amor… A-D

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Brown eyed girl Van Morrison Blowin’ your mind! (1967) 1.G | C | G | D7 x4 Hey where did we go, Days when the rains came Down in the hollow, Playin' a new game, Laughing and a running hey, hey Skipping and a jumping In the misty morning fog with Our hearts a thumpin' and you C | D7 | G | Em My brown eyed girl, C | D7 | G | D7 You're my brown eyed girl. 1.Whatever happened To Tuesday and so slow Going down the old mine With a transistor radio Standing in the sunlight laughing, Hiding behind a rainbow's wall, Slipping and sliding All along the water fall, with you My brown eyed girl, You're my brown eyed girl. 2.* | * | G | C | G | D7 Do you when we used to sing, Sha la la la la… G | C | G | D7 | G | G Sha la la la la…la-te-da 1.So hard to find my way, Now that I'm all on my own. I saw you just the other day, My how you have grown, Cast my memory back there, Lord Sometime I'm overcome thinking 'bout Making love in the green grass Behind the stadium with you My brown eyed girl You're my brown eyed girl 2.Do you when…. A-D

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Femme fatale The Velvet Underground The Velvet Underground & Nico (1967) 1.G∆ | C∆ x2 Here she comes You better watch your step G∆ | C | Am | Am | D | D She's gonna break your heart in two, yes it's true 1.It's not hard to realize Just look into her false colored eyes She'll bring you up just to put you down, what a clown 2.G | C x3 Cause everybody knows (she's a femme fatale) The things she does to please (she's a femme fatale) She's just a little tease (she's a femme fatale) Am | Am | F | D Just see the way she walks and hear the way she talks 1.You're written in her book Number 47 have a look She's going to play you for a fool, it's true 1.The voices in the street Before you start you're already beat She's going to smile just to make you frown, what a clown 2.Cause everybody knows…

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Bitterweet symphony The Verve Urban hymns (1997) E | Bm | D | A… 'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life Trying to make ends meet You're a slave to money then you die I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down You know the one that takes you to the places where all the veins meet yeah No change, I can't change I can't change, I can't change But I'm here in my mind I am here in my mind But I'm a million different people from one day to the next I can't change my mind No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no… Well I never pray But tonight I'm on my knees yeah I need to hear some sounds that recognize the pain in me, yeah I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind, I feel free now But the airways are clean and there's nobody singing to me now No change, I can't change… 'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony… No change, I can't change…

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Soy un corazón tendido al sol Víctor Manuel Soy un corazón tendido al sol (1979) 1.G D | C D | Em Aunque soy un pobre diablo casi siempre digo la verdad C G | C D | Em como fuego abrasador siempre quise ser el que no soy C D | G D | Em no transcurre el tiempo junto a ti no existe el reloj CD|C|D no tiene sentido entre tú y yo. 1.Aunque soy un pobre diablo se despierta el día y echo a andar invencible de moral que difícil es buscar la paz convivir venciendo a los demás nuestra sociedad es un gran proyecto para el mal. 2.G C | G C | D C | D G Dejo sangre en el papel y todo lo que escribo al día siguiente rompería D Em | D G | C G | C D si no fuera porque creo en ti a pesar de todo tú me haces vivir C D | G D | Em C | D | C | D me haces escribir dejando el rastro de mi alma y cada verso es un girón de piel soy un corazón tendido al sol. 1.Aunque soy un pobre diablo sé dos o tres cosas nada más sé con quién no debo andar también se guardar fidelidad sé quien son amigos de verdad sé bien donde están nunca piden nada y siempre dan 2.Dejo sangre en el papel … A-D

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Crazy mary Victoria Williams Loose (1994) 1.Bm | G | Bm | G She lived on the curve in the road in an old tar paper shack. On the south side of the town on the wrong side of the tracks. D A | G | Bm A | G Sometimes on the way into town we'd say, "Mama can we stop and give her a ride?" Sometimes we did but her hands flew from her side. G | A | Bm | G | Bm | G Wild eyed crazy Mary. 1.Down a long dirt road past the Parson's place. That old blue car we used to race. Little country store with a sign tacked to the side. Said 'NO L-O-I-T-E-R-I-N-G ALLOWED.' Underneath that sign always congregated quite a crowd. 2.Bm A | G x4 Take a bottle drink it down. it around. Take a bottle drink it down. Drink it... it around. it a... A-take a bottle drink it down. it... it a... it around. 3.B | B | E | E One night thunder cracked. Mercy backed outside her windowsill. Dreamed I was flying high above the trees over the hills. B | B | F#m F# | E | B | B Looked down into the house of Mary. Bare bulb on Newspaper covered walls. And Mary ri above it all. 4.B | E | B | E Oh... Oh... Oh... B | A | E | G | F# 5.Bm | G | Bm | G | Bm Next morning on the way into town saw some skid marks and followed them around. Over the curve, through the fields, into the house of Mary. Asus2 | G | Asus2 | G That what you fear the most could meet you halfway. 2.Take a bottle drink it down… A-D

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Last kiss Wayne Cochran - (1962) 1.G | Em | C | D x2 G | G Oh, where oh where can my baby be? The Lord took her away from me She's gone to heaven, so I got to be good So I can see my baby when I leave this world. 2. G | Em | C | D x4 G | G We were out on a date in my daddy's car We hadn't driven very far There in the road, up straight ahead A car was stalled, the engine was dead I couldn't stop, so I swerved to the right I'll never forget the sound that night The screamin' tires, the bustin' glass The painful scream that I heard last. 1.Oh, where oh where can my baby be?... 2. When I woke up, the rain was pourin' down There were people standing all around Something warm runnin' in my eyes But somehow I found my baby that night I lifted her head, she looked at me and said "Hold me darling just a little while." I held her close, I kissed her our last kiss I found the love that I knew I would miss But now she's gone, even though I hold her tight I lost my love, my life that night. 1.Oh, where oh where can my baby be?... 2.Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh… 1.Oh, where oh where can my baby be?... A-D

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