
| C | Dm | |
| I | learned the truth at seventeen_ That | love was meant for beauty queens |
| G7 | C | |
| and | high school girls with clear skinned smiles who | married young and then retired |
| C | Dm | |
| The | valentines I never knew, the | friday nights, charades of youth |
| G7 | C | |
| were | spent on one more beautiful_ At | seventeen I learned the truth |
| Eb | Dm | G7 | |
| And | those of us with ravaged faces, | lacking in the | social graces |
| Cm7 | Fm7 | Cm7 | Fm7 | |
| Desp'ratly re | mained at home | inventing lovers | on the phone |
| Ab | G7 | Cm7 | Fm7 | |
| Who | called and say 'come | dance with me' and | murmured vague ob | scenities |
| Dm7 | G7 | |
| It isn't all it seems at | seventeen |
| C | Dm | |
| A | brown eyed girl in hand-me-downs, whose | name I never could pronounce said |
| G7 | C | |
| ' | Pity, please, the ones who serve, they | only get what they deserve. |
| C | Dm | |
| The | rich relationed home-town queen | marries into what she needs |
| G7 | C | |
| A | guarantee of company and | haven for the elderly' |
| Eb | Dm7 | G7 | |
| Re | member those who win the game, | lose the love they | sought to gain |
| Cm7 | Fm7 | Cm7 | Fm7 | |
| In | debentures of | quality and | dubious in | tegrity_ |
| Ab | G7 | Cm7 | F7 | |
| Their | small town eyes will | gape at you in | dull surprise when | payment due |
| Dm7 | G7 | |
| exceeds accounts received at | seventeen |
| C | Dm | |
| To | those of us who know the pain of | valentines that never came, |
| G7 | C | |
| and | those whose name were never called when | choosing side at basketball |
| C | Dm | |
| It | was long ago and far away_ The | world was younger than today |
| G7 | C | |
| and | dreams were all they gave for free to | ugly duckling girls like me |
| Eb | Dm7 | G7 | |
| We all | play the game and when we dare to | cheat ourselves at | solitaire |
| Cm7 | Fm7 | Cm7 | Fm7 | |
| In | venting lovers | on the phone, re | penting other | lives unknown |
| Ab | G7 | Cm7 | Fm7 | |
| that | call and say 'Come | dance with me', and | murmur vague ob | scenities |
| Dm7 | G7 | C | Cmaj7 | |
| at ugly girls like me, at | seventeen |

| F | G | |
| Once in your life you will f | ind her |
| C | F | |
| Someone who turns your h | eart around |
| Bb | |
| And n | ext thing you know |
| E | A | |
| You're cl | osing d | own the town |
| F | G | |
| Wake up and it's still w | ith you |
| C | F | |
| Even though you left her w | ay across town |
| Bb | E | |
| Wonderin' to yours | elf |
| A | |
| Hey, w | hat have I found |
| Chorus: |
| D | |
| When you get caught |
| A | |
| Between the moon and New York Ci | ty |
| Bm | |
| I know it's c | razy |
| A | |
| But it's t | rue |
| D | |
| If you get caught |
| E | F#m | |
| Between the moon and New York | Cit | y |
| Bm | |
| The best that you can do |
| Bm | |
| The best that you can do |
| A | |
| Is fall in l | ove |
| Verse 2: |
| F | G | |
| Arthur, he does as he pl | eases |
| C | F | |
| All of his life his ma | ster's toys |
| Bb | E | |
| And d | eep in his heart he's j | ust |
| A | |
| He's just a boy |
| F | G | |
| Living his life one day at a t | ime |
| C | F | |
| He's sho | wing himself a pr | etty good time |
| Bb | E | |
| He's la | ughing about the w | ay |
| A | |
| They w | ant him to be |
| Chorus: |
| D | |
| When you get caught |
| A | |
| Between the moon and New York Ci | ty |
| Bm | |
| I know it's c | razy |
| A | |
| But it's t | rue |
| D | |
| If you get caught |
| E | F#m | |
| Between the moon and New York | Cit | y |
| Bm | |
| The best that you can do |
| Bm | |
| The best that you can do |
| A | |
| Is fall in l | ove |
| Sax Solo Interlude: (2:15) Sax Arranged For Guitar |
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| (Chorus) Repeat |
| (Fade Out) |
| Chords: |
| F: 133211 |
| G: 320033 |
| C: x32010 |
| Bb: x1333x |
| E: 022100 |
| A: x02220 |
| D: xx0232 |
| Bm: x24432 |
| F#m: 244222 |
| Legend: |
| s - slide |
| b - bend |
| r - release |
| p - pulloff |
| h - hammeron |

| Intro: |
| G | Gsus4 | G | Gsus4 |
| G | Em7 | C | D | G | |
| Close your | eyes, | give me your | hand, | darling. |
| Em7 | C | |
| Do you | feel my heart | beating, |
| D | Em7 | |
| do you under | stand? |
| B7 | Em7 | |
| Do you | feel the | same? |
| A7 | D | Bm7 | |
| Am I only | dream - | ing, or |
| Am7 | |
| is this burning an eternal flame? |
| I believe, it's meant to be, darling. |
| I want you when you are sleeping, |
| you belong to me. |
| Do you feel the same? |
| Am I only dreaming, or |
| is this burning an eternal flame? |
| D | Dm7 | D | |
| Say my | name, sun shines through the | rain, |
| F | G | C | G/B | Am7 | C/G | |
| a whole | life so | lonely and then | come and | ease the | pain. |
| D | Bm7 | F/C | C | Dsus2 | |
| I don't | wanna lose this | feel- | ing, | oh |
| D | Em | B7 | Em | A7 | D | Bm7 | Am7 | |
| G | Em7 | C | D | G | |
| Close your | eyes, | give me your | hand, | darling. |
| Em7 | C | |
| Do you | feel my heart beat | ing, |
| D7sus4 | Em | |
| do you under | stand? |
| B7 | Em7 | |
| Do you | feel the | same? |
| A7 | D | Bm7 | |
| Am I only | dream - | ing, or |
| Am7 | |
| is this burning an eternal flame? |
| Am7 - X 0 2 2 1 3 A7 - X 0 2 0 2 0 Bm7 - X 2 4 2 3 2 |
| B7 - 0 2 1 2 0 2 C - 0 3 2 0 1 0 Dm7 - X X 0 2 1 1 |
| D - X X 0 2 3 2 Em - 0 2 2 0 0 0 Em7 - 0 2 2 0 3 0 |
| F - 1 3 3 2 1 1 G - 3 x 0 0 3 3 |
| Gsus4 - 3 x 0 0 1 3 G/B - x 2 x 0 3 3 C/G - 3 x 2 0 1 0 |
| F/C - x 3 3 2 1 1 Dsus2 - x x 0 2 3 0 D7sus4 - x x 0 2 1 3 |

| Am7 | Em7 | F | |
| I thought the sun rose. | ..in your | eyes. |
| C | G | C | |
| And the moon and stars. | ..were the | gifts you gave, |
| Bb | C | |
| To the d | ark...and the endless | sky, my love. |
| Dm G C (3-2-0) |
| And the first time...ever I kissed your mouth, |
| Am7 | Em7 | F | |
| I felt the earth move. | ..through my | hands. |
| C | G | C | |
| Like the trembling heart. | ..of a captive | bird |
| Bb | C | |
| That was there...at my com | mand. |
| Dm G C (3-2-0) |
| And the first time...ever I laid with you, |
| Am7 | Em7 | F | |
| I felt your heart. | ..so close to | mine. |
| C | G | C | |
| And I | know our joy. | ..would | fill the earth, |
| Bb | C | |
| And | last...till the end of | time, my love. |
| Dm | Dm | C | G | C | |
| The | first time...ever I s | aw...y | our...f | ace. |
| (to my little elf...) |

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| G | D/F# | C/E | D |
| G | D/F# | C/E | Am7 | D | D/D# | Em | F | |
| The road is long | ,with many a | winding turn | ,that | leads | us to | who knows | where, |
| Am7 | C/D | D | G | D/F# | Em | D# | G | |
| who knows | wher | e, | but i'm | stro | ng, strong enough to | carry him | , | he ain't heavy, |
| Am7 | C/D | G | Am7 | C/D | G | D/F# | C/E | Am7 | D | D/D# | Em | |
| he's my | bro | ther | , so on we g | o, | his welfare is | my concer | n, no | bur | den is | he, |
| F | Am7 | C/D | D | G | D/F# | Em | D# | G | Am7 | |
| to | bear, we'll get | the | re, | for i | know, | he would not en | cumber m | e, | he aint hea | vy, |
| C/D | G | Am7 | |
| he's my broth | er, |
| C | D/C | C | D/C | Bm | Dm | |
| If i'm | leaning at | all, i'm | leaning with | sadness, that | everyone's | heart, |
| C | B | Em | Em/D | C | C/B | Am7 | C/D | D | |
| isn't | filled, | with the | gladnes | s, of | lov | e, f | or one | anothe | r. |
| G | D/F# | C/E | Am7 | D | D/D# | Em | |
| I'ts a long long | road | , from which there is | no ret | urn, | while we're | on the | way, |
| F | Am7 | C/D | D | G | Bm | D/F# | D | D/F# | D | Em | D# | |
| to | there, why not | shar | e, | and the | loa | d, | doesn | 't | weigh | me | down, at | all, |
| G | Am7 | C/D | G | |
| he ain't he | avy, | he's my | brother, |
| he's my brother, he ain't heavy, |
| he's my brother, he ain't heavy. |

| G | C | G | |
| LA's fine, the s | un shines, m | ost 'the time |
| D | |
| And the feeling is laid back |
| D7 | D7 | D7 | D7 | |
Palm trees grow and rents are low but you know I keep thinkin'bout
| G | |
| Making my way back |
| G | G7 | C | |
| I'm New York City born and raised but nowadays I'm l | ost between two sh | ores. |
| D7 | D7 | G | |
| LA's fine but it ain't home and Ne | w York's home but it ain't mine no m | ore. |
| Chorus: |
| G | |
| I am I said |
| C | |
| To noone th | ere |
| D | D7 | D-C-G | D | |
| And noone | heard at all, not e | ven the c | hair |
| G | |
| I am I cried |
| C | |
| I am said | I |
| D | D7 | D-C-G | D | |
| And I | am lo | st and I can't | even say w | hy |
| (tacit) Leaving me lonely still |
| Verse 2: |
Did-you-ever-read-about a frog-who-dreamed of-being-a-king
| And then became one? |
| Well, except for the names and a few other changes,if you talk about me |
| The story's the same one |
| Well I've got an emptiness deep inside,and it won't let me go |
| And I'm not a man who likes to swear but I've never cared for the sound |
| of being alone. |
| Chorus |
| Chorus. |
| Tom Jones |
| jonest@phantom.com |

| Em | Am | |
| Strumming my pain with his fin | gers |
| D7 | G | |
| singing my life with his word | s |
| Em | A | |
| killing me softly with h | is song |
| D | C | |
| killing me soft | ly with his | song |
| G | C | |
| telling my | whole life with his | words. |
| Esus4 | |
| Killing me soft | ly |
| E | |
| with his song | . |
| Am7 | D | |
| I heard he sa | ng a good song |
| G | C | |
| I heard he | had a style |
| Am7 | D | |
| and so I ca | me to see him |
| Em | |
| and | listen for a while. |
| Am7 | D7 | |
| And there he wa | s this young boy |
| G | B7 | |
| a stranger | to my eyes. |
| (Chorus) |
| I felt all flushed with fever |
| embarrassed by the crowd. |
| I felt he found my letters |
| and read each one out loud. |
| I prayed that he would finish |
| but he just kept right on. |
| (Chorus) |
| He sang as if he knew me |
| in all my dark despair. |
| And then he looked right through me |
| as if I wasn't there. |
| And he just kept on singing |
| singing clear and strong. |
| (Chorus) |
| **** |
| Ute Gattermann, ute@tolkien.imsd.rwth-aachen.de |

| C | Dm | |
| 1. | Oh the shark bites with his | teeth dear, |
| G7 | C | |
| And he | shows them, pearly | white. |
| Am | Dm | |
| Just a | jack-knife has old | Mack Heath babe, |
| G7 | C | |
| And he | keeps it outta | sight. |
| NC C Dm |
| 2. You know when that shark bites with his teeth, babe, |
| G7 | C | |
| Scarlet | billows start to | spread, |
| Am | Dm | |
| Fancy | gloves, though, wears Mack | Heath babe, |
| G7 | C | |
| So there's | never, never a trace of | red. |
| C | Dm | |
| 3. Now on the | sidewalk, oh on Sunday | morning (don't ya know) |
| G7 | C | |
| Lies a | body, just oozin' | life, |
| Am | Dm | |
| Yeah, someone's | sneakin' 'round the | corner, |
| G7 | C | |
| Could that | someone be Mack the | Knife? |
| C | Dm | |
| 4.There's a | tugboat down by the | river, (don't 'cha know?) |
| G7 | C | |
| With a | cement bag, just-a droopin' on | down. |
| Am | Dm | |
| Oh, that | cement is just for the | weight, dear, |
| G | G7 | C | |
| Five'll get ya | ten ol' M | ackie's back in t | own. |
| C | |
| 5.Now you | heard about Louie Miller, |
| Dm | G7 | |
| He dis | appeared, babe, after | drawin' out, |
| C | |
| All his | hard earned cash. |
| Am | Dm | |
| And now Mack | he spends just like a | sailor, |
| G7 | C | |
| Could it | be our boy's done somethin' | rash? |
| C | Dm | |
| 6.Now Jenny | Diver, oh, Sookey | Tawdry, |
| G7 | C | |
| Polly | Peachum and old Lucy | Brown, |
| Am | Dm | |
| Oh the | line forms on the | right, babe, |
| G7 | C | |
| Now that old | Mackie's back in | town. |
| REPEAT 6th VERSE and ADD: |
| C | |
| Now that old Mackie's Back! |
| A golden oldie from Kraziekhat! |

| C | F | C | F | |
| Ol' Man | River, that | Ol' Man | River, |
| C | F | C | F | |
| he | don't say | nothin', but he | must know | somethin', |
| G | G7 | G | G7 | C | F | C | F | |
| he | just keeps | rollin', he | keeps on | rollin' | along. |
| C | F | C | F | |
| He | don't plant | tatters, and he | don't plant | cotton, |
| C | Em | Am | B7 | |
| and | them what | plants em, are | soon for | gotten |
| G | Dm | G | F | C | F | C | |
| But | Ol' Man | River, | just keeps | rollin' | along. |
| Em | Am | Em | Am | |
| You and | me, we | sweat and | strain, |
| Em | Am | Em | Am | |
| body all | achin' and | racked with | pain. |
| Em | B7 | Em | B7 | |
| Tote that | barge and | lift that | bail, |
| Em | B7 | Em | Dm | G | |
| you | get a little | drunk and you | lands in | jail. |
| C | F | C | F | |
| I gets | weary, and | sick of | trying, |
| C | Dm | Am | D7 | |
| I'm | tired of | livin', but I'm | scared of | dyin', |
| C | Am | Dm | G7 | C | F | C | |
| but | Ol' Man | River, he | just keeps | rollin' | along. |
| repeat all |

| Am7 | D7 | G | Em | Am7 | D | Am7 | G | Am7 | |
| I | have | often | walk | ed | down | this | street | before. |
| Am7 | D7 | G | B7 | Em | Am | Am7 | D7 | |
| But | the | pavement | always | stayed be | neath my | feet be | fore. |
| Am7 | Em7 | CM7 | Em7 | A7 | G | Em | |
| All | at | once am | I | several | stories | high, |
| Em7 | C | Am | Am7 | D7 | Am7 | D7 | G | |
| Knowing | I'm | on | the | street | where | you | live. |
| G | D7 | G | Em | Am7 | D | Am7 | G | Am7 | G | |
| Are | there | lilac | tre.. | es | in | the | heart | of | town? |
| Am7 | D7 | G | B7 | Em7 | Am | Am7 | D7 | |
| Can | you | hear a | lark in | any | other | part of | town? |
| Am7 | Em7 | CM7 | Em7 | A7 | G | Em | |
| Does | en... | chantment | pour | out of | every | door? |
| Em7 | C | Am | Am7 | D7 | Am7 | D7 | G | |
| No, it's | just | on | the | street | where | you | live. |
| CHORUS: |
| B7 | CM7 | CM7 | D7 | G | |
| And | oh, the towering | feeling, just to | know somehow you are | near. |
| D# | C#m7 | F#7 | Bm7 | E7 | A7 | D7 | |
| The | over.. | powering | feeling, that any | second you may | suddenly | appear | . |
| Am7 | D7 | G | Em | Am7 | D | G | Em | |
| Peo.. | ple | stop and | stare, | they | don't | bother | me. |
| Am7 | D7 | G | B7 | Em7 | Am | Am7 | D7 | |
| For | there's | nowhere | else on | earth that | I would | rather | be. |
| Am7 | Em7 | CM7 | Em7 | A7 | G | Em | |
| Let | the | time go | by, I | won't | care if | I, |
| Em7 | C | Am | Am7 | D7 | Am7 | D7 | G | |
| Can be | here | on | the | street | where | you | live. |
| CHORUS: |
| REPEAT#3. |
| A sixties smash from Kraziekhat. |

| Eb | Cm | Ab | Bb | F# | C# | B |
e|--3----3----4----1----2----1----2- B|--4----1----1----3----2----2----4- G|--3----0----1----3----3----1----4- D|--1----1----1----3----4----3----4- A|---------------------------------- E|----------------------------------
| Intro |
| Eb (repeat 4x) |
e|---------3----------| B|-----4-------4------| G|---3---3---3---3-- *| D|-1---------------- *| A|--------------------| E|--------------------|
| Verse |
| Eb | Cm | Ab | Eb |
e|----------3-------|---------3-------|---------4-------|---------3--------| B|------4-------4---|-----1-------1---|-----1-------1---|-----4-------4----| G|*---3---3---3---3-|---0---0---0---0-|---1---1---1---1-|---3---3---3---3-*| D|*-1---------------|-1---------------|-1---------------|-1---------------*| A|------------------|-----------------|-----------------|------------------| E|------------------|-----------------|-----------------|------------------|
| (This measure twice |
| Verse 1: 2nd time thru) |
| Who can say where the road goes |
| Where the day flows, |
| Only time |
| And who can say if your love grows |
| As your heart chose, |
| Only time |
| Chorus |
| Cm | Ab | Bb | Eb |
e|----------3-------|---------4-------|---------1-------|---------3--------| B|------1-------1---|-----1-------1---|-----3-------3---|-----4-------4----| G|*---0---0---0---0-|---1---1---1---1-|---3---3---3---3-|---3---3---3---3-*| D|*-1---------------|-1---------------|-3---------------|-1---------------*| A|------------------|-----------------|-----------------|------------------| E|------------------|-----------------|-----------------|------------------|
| Verse |
| Eb | Cm | Ab | Eb |
e|----------3-------|---------3-------|---------4-------|---------3--------| B|------4-------4---|-----1-------1---|-----1-------1---|-----4-------4----| G|*---3---3---3---3-|---0---0---0---0-|---1---1---1---1-|---3---3---3---3-*| D|*-1---------------|-1---------------|-1---------------|-1---------------*| A|------------------|-----------------|-----------------|------------------| E|------------------|-----------------|-----------------|------------------|
| (This measure twice |
| Verse 2: 2nd time thru) |
| Who can say where the road goes |
| Where the day flows, |
| Only time |
| And who can say if your love grows |
| As your heart chose, |
| Only time |
| Chorus |
| Cm | Ab | Bb | Eb |
e|----------3-------|---------4-------|---------1-------|---------3--------| B|------1-------1---|-----1-------1---|-----3-------3---|-----4-------4----| G|*---0---0---0---0-|---1---1---1---1-|---3---3---3---3-|---3---3---3---3-*| D|*-1---------------|-1---------------|-3---------------|-1---------------*| A|------------------|-----------------|-----------------|------------------| E|------------------|-----------------|-----------------|------------------|
| Verse 3: |
| Who can say why your heart sighs |
| As your love flies, |
| Only time |
| And who can say why your heart cries |
| When your love flies, |
| Only time |
| Chorus |
| Verse 4: |
| Who can say why your heart sighs |
| As your love flies, |
| Only time |
| And who can say why your heart cries |
| When your love flies, |
| Only time |
| Chorus |
| Verse 5: |
| Who can say when the roads meet |
| That they might be, |
| In your heart |
| And who can say when the day sleeps |
| If the night keeps, |
| All your heart |
| (Transition) |
| Night keeps |
| All your heart |
| Bridge (Strum) |
| F# | C# | B | F# | F# | C# | B | F# | F# | C# | B | F# | F# | C# | B | Bb | Eb |
e|--2---1---2---2---|--2---1---2---2--|--2---1---2---2--|--2---1---2---1---3--| B|--2---2---4---2---|--2---2---4---2--|--2---2---4---2--|--2---2---4---3---4--| G|--3---1---4---3---|--3---1---4---2--|--3---1---4---2--|--3---1---4---3---3--| D|--4---3---4---4---|--4---3---4---4--|--4---3---4---4--|--4---3---4---3---1--| A|------------------|-----------------|-----------------|---------------------| E|------------------|-----------------|-----------------|---------------------|
| Verse 6: |
| Who can say if your love grows |
| Does your heart shows, |
| Only time |
| And who can say where the road goes |
| Where the day flows, |
| Only time |
| Verse 7: |
| Who can say if your love grows |
| Does your heart shows, |
| Only time |
| And who can say where the road goes |
| Where the day flows, |
| Only time |
| (Transition) |
| Who knows, only time |
| Who knows, only time |
| End: Eb |
| Chords |
| Eb | Cm | Ab | Bb | F# | C# | B |
e|--3----3----4----1----2----1----2- B|--4----1----1----3----2----2----4- G|--3----0----1----3----3----1----4- D|--1----1----1----3----4----3----4- A|---------------------------------- E|----------------------------------

| C | Am | Em | Em7 | C7 | F | FM7 | CM7 | C | Gdim | |
| S | omew | here | over the | rain | bow | way | up h | igh, |
| F | Fm | C | A7 | D7 | G7 | C | Dm7 | G7 | |
| Th | ere's | a l | and that I h | eard of o | nce in a lul- | la-b | y |
| C | Am | Em | Em7 | C7 | F | FM7 | CM7 | C | Gdim | |
| S | omew | here | over the | rain | bow | skies | are | blue, |
| F | Fm | C | A7 | D7 | Dm | G7 | C | |
| An | d t | he dr | eams that you d | are to d | ream really | do c | ome tr | ue |
| G | C | |
| S | omed | ay I'll wish upon a star |
| Dm7 | C6 | G | F | C | |
| And | wake up where the clouds are far behi | nd me, |
| G7 | C | Cdim | |
| Wh | ere | troubles melt like lemon drops aw | ay above the chimney tops |
| Dm6 | Cdim | Dm7 | G+ | |
| Th | at's where | you'll f | ind | me |
| C | Am | Em | Em7 | C7 | F | FM7 | CM7 | Gdim | |
| S | omew | here | over the | rain | bow | blue | birds fly |
| F | Fm | C | A7 | D7 | Dm | G7 | C | |
| B | irds | fly o | ver the r | ainbow w | hy, then, oh | why | can't | I? |
| G7 | C | C/B | Am7 | Am7/G | |
| If | happy | little b | luebirds | fly |
| Dm7 | F | Fm | Fdim | C | F | Fm | C | |
| Be | yond the rainbow | why, oh | why | can't | I? |

SISTER CHRISTIAN BY: NIGHT RANGER
TABBED BY: RIKK SOWERS/TICKLE My band opened up for Night Ranger in Tucson, Arizona, In February 2002!!! They are a Kick Ass band and real cool dudes! Enjoy this song. These ARE the CORRECT CHORDS!!! Notes are represented as power chords.
( C ) Sister Christian, Oh, the (F) time has (G) come, ( C ) And you know that you're the (F) only (G) one to say (F) Okay. (E-D) ( C ) Where you going, what you (F) looking (G) for? ( C ) You know those boys don't want to (F) play no (G) more, with (F) you, It's true. (E-D-C)
CHORUS ( C ) You're motoring, (F) What's your price for flight? C ) In finding (F) mister (Bb) right. (F) You'll be al right to (Bb) night. (Bb-A-G)
( C ) Babe, you know? You're growing (F) up so (G) fast. ( C ) Mama's worrying, that you (F) won't last to (G) say (F) let's play. (E-D) ( C ) Sister Christian there's (F) so much in (G) life.

| C | G |
| Song sung blue, everybody knows one. |
| G7 | C |
| Song sung blue, every garden grows one. |
| C7 | F |
| Me and you are subject to, the blues now and then, |
| G |
| But when you take the blues and make a song, |
| C | Dm | G7 |
| You sing them out again, sing them out again, |
| C | G |
| Song sung blue, weepin' like a willow, |
| C |
| Song sung blue, sleepin' on my pillow. |
| C7 | F |
| Funny thing, but you can sing it with a cry in your voice, |
| G | C | G7 |
| And before you know it start to feelin' good, You simply got no choice. |
| C | G | C | |
| **** 8 Bar Instrumental (With 2 bars of | , 4 bars of | , 2 bars of | *** |
| C7 | F |
| Funny thing, but you can sing it with a cry in your voice, |
| G | C | G7 |
| And before you know it start to feelin' good, you simply got no choice. |
| C | G |
| Song sung blue, weepin' like a willow, |
| C |
| Song sung blue, sleepin' on my pillow. |
| C7 | F |
| Funny thing, but you can sing it with a cry in your voice, |
| G | C |
| And before you know it start to feelin' good, you simply got no choice.... |

| C | F | |
| Where it began I | can?t begin to know it |
| C | G | |
| But then I know it?s going st | rong |
| C | F | |
| Was it the spring, an | d spring became a summer |
| C | G | |
| Who?d have believe you?d come along |
| Chorus |
| C | Am | |
| Hands | touching hands |
| G | F | G | |
| Reaching out touching me | touching y | ou |
| C | F | G | |
| Sweet Carolin | e Good times never seemed so goo | d |
| C | F | |
| Im inclined | to believe there never would |
| F | Em | Dm | |
| But | now | I?m |
| Verse 2 |
| C | F | C | |
| Look at the nig | ht and it don?t seem so lone | ly |
| G | |
| We fill it up with only t | wo |
| C | F | C | |
| And when I hurt Hur | ting runs off my shoulder |
| G | |
| How can I hurt when holdi | ng you |
| C | Am | |
| Warm touchi | ng warm |
| G | F | G | |
| Reachin out to | uching me touchi | ng you (reachin and touchin and reachin and F@#kin) |
| Chorus |
| C | Am | |
| Hands t | ouching hands |
| G | F | G | |
| Reaching out touching | me touching y | ou |
| C | F | G | |
| Sweet Caroli | ne Good times never seemed so g | ood |
| C | F | G | |
| Im inclin | ed to believe there never w | ould |
| F | Em | Dm | |
| Oh n | o n | o |
| Intro Chords |
| Chorus |

| -## | |
| Date: Fri, 3 Nov 1995 17:27:02 +0000 (GMT) |
| From: 'Rev. Linda Slug' |
| Subject: The first time ever I saw your face |
| On your guitar file you have a set of words and chords for the Ewan |
| MacColl song 'First Time Ever I Saw Your Face'. I only know the Roberta |
| Flack recording and although it's obviously the same song |
| the words and particularly the chords are completely different from what |
| you have written. Maybe MacColl used more than one tune. |
| The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face. |
| Dm | G | C | |
| The first time | ever I | saw your face |
| Am | Em | F | |
| I thought the sun rose in your | eyes |
| C | |
| And the moon and the | stars were the gifts you gave |
| Bb | C | |
| to the | dark and the | end of the skies |
| The first time ever I kissed your mouth |
| I felt the earth move in my hand, |
| like a trembling heart of a captive bird, |
| that was there at my birth. |
| And the first time ever I lay with you |
| I felt your heart so close to mine |
| and I knew our joy would fill the earth |
| and last till the end of time |
| Transcribed 3rd November 1995 by David Linley. |
| Comments and corrections to dal23@hermes.cam.ac.uk |

| Dm | C | Dm | C | Dm | C | |
| Lying | in my b | ed I | hear the c | lock t | ick, |
| Dm | C | |
| and t | hink of y | ou |
| caught up in circles confusion-- |
| is nothing new |
| F | G | Em | F | |
| Flashb | ack-- | warm | nights-- |
| F | G | Em | |
| almost | left | behind |
| F | G | Em | F | |
| suitc | ases of | memories | , |
| F | G | |
| time | after-- |
| Verse 2 |
| sometimes you picture me-- |
| I'm walking too far ahead |
| you're calling to me, I can't hear |
| what you've said-- |
| Then you say--go slow-- |
| I fall behind-- |
| the second hand unwinds |
| chorus: |
| G | Am7 | F | |
| if you're l | ost you can look and you w | ill find me |
| F | G | C | |
| time | after | time |
| G | Am7 | |
| if you f | all I will catch you I'll | be waiting |
| F | G | C | |
| time a | fter t | ime |
| Verse 3 |
| After my picture fades and darkness has turned to grey |
| Watchin' through windows you're wondering if I'm okay |
| Secrets stolen from deep inside |
| The drum beats out of time |
| instrumental | |
| you say go slow i fall behind |
| the drum beats out of time |
| chorus |
| Outro: |
| F | G | C | |
| Time | after | time... |

-----------------------------
| F | 133211 | |
| Intro: |
| F | Bb | F | C | |
| Verse 1: |
| F | Am | |
| I thought I saw a man brought to life |
| Bb | |
| He was warm, he came around like he was d | ignified |
| He showed me what it was to cry |
| F | Am | |
| Well you couldn't be that man I adored |
| You don't seem to know |
| Bb | |
| Don't seem to care what your | heart is for |
| But I don't know him anymore |
| Pre Chorus 1: |
| Dm | |
| There's | nothing where he used to lie |
| C | |
| My conversation has run dry |
| Am | |
| That's what's going on |
| C | |
| Nothing's fine |
| F | |
| I'm to | rn |
| Chorus 1: |
| F | C | Dm | |
| I'm all out of faith | , this is how I f | eel |
| Bb | F | |
| I'm cold and I am | shamed, lying naked on the | floor |
| C | Dm | |
| Illusion never | changed, into something | real |
| Bb | F | |
| I'm wide awake and | I can see, the perfect sky is to | rn |
| C | Dm | C | Bb | |
| You're a little l | ate, I'm already to | rn |
| Verse 2: |
| F | Am | |
| So I guess the fortune teller's right |
| Bb | |
| I should have seen just what was there and not some | holy light |
| But you crawl beneath my veins and now |
| Pre Chorus 2: |
| (Same chords and rhythm as Pre Chorus 1) |
| I don't care, I have no luck |
| I don't miss it all that much |
| There's just so many things |
| That I can't touch |
| I'm torn |
| Chorus 2: |
| (Same as Chorus 1) |
| Bridge: |
| Dm | C | Bb | Dm | F | C | |
| To | rn.. | . | Ooooh... Hoo | ooooh... | Ooooh |
| Pre Chorus 3: |
| (Same chords and rhythm as Pre Choruses 1 and 2) |
| There's nothing where he used to lie |
| My inspiration has run dry |
| That's what's going on |
| Nothing's right |
| I'm torn |
| Chorus 3: |
| F | C | Dm | |
| I'm all out of faith | , this is how I f | eel |
| Bb | F | |
| I'm cold and I am | shamed, lying naked on the | floor |
| C | Dm | |
| Illusion never cha | nged, into something re | al |
| Bb | F | |
| I'm wide awake and | I can see, the perfect sky is to | rn |
| C | Dm | |
| I'm all out of faith | , this is how I f | eel |
| Bb | F | |
| I'm cold and I am | shamed, bound and broken on the | floor |
| C | Dm | C | Bb | |
| You're a little l | ate, I'm already to | rn |
| Outro: |
| Dm | C | |
| Torn. | .. (much wailing) |
| Ooh... |
| Outro/Solo: |
| (Same rhythm as Choruses) (To Fade) |
| F | C | Dm | C | Bb | F | C | Dm | C | Bb | |
| E| | 10 5~~~~~~~ | | 10 5~~~~~~~ | |
| B| 6 / 13~~~~~~~ | | 6 / 13~~~~~~~ | | |
| G| | | | | |
| D| | | | | |
| A| | | | | |
| E| | | | | |
| F | C | Dm | C | Bb | F | C | Dm | C | Bb | |
| E| | 10/1310~5~~ | | 10 5~~~~~~~ | |
| B| 6 / 13~~~~~~~ | | 6 / 13~~~~~~~ | | |
| G| | | | | |
| D| | | | | |
| A| | | | | |
| E| | | | | |
| Date: Sun, 16 Nov 1997 11:56:57 +0000 |
| From: Paul Nicholas |
| Subject: Title: TORN By: Natalie Imbruglia |
---===>===---
| Natalie Imbruglia |
| This a Fantastic Song. I have listenend to this track repeatedly and I |
| feel that this is pretty close, I have limited knowledge of Chords, so |
| the Build-Up is no doubt using Chords, If so, please contact me and tell |
| me what they are. |
| Transcribed by Paul (PanMan) Nicholas -==- paul@rigel.demon.co.uk |
| -=< Intro >=- |
| Guitar1 : Plays the BarChord 'F' four times, using a heavy/slow pluck. |
| While Guitar 2, plays these 4 notes slowly. |
| F | F | F | F | |
E|----8----|----------|----------|---------|
B|---------|----11----|----10----|----8----|
G|---------|----------|----------|---------|
D|---------|----------|----------|---------|
A|---------|----------|----------|---------|
E|---------|----------|----------|---------|
| -=< Verse >=- |
| 'I thought I saw a man brought to life...' |
| F | |
E|--------1--------|
B|--------1--------|
G|--------2--------|
D|--------3--------|
A|--------3--------|
E|--------1--------|
| 'He was warm, he came around like he was dignified...' |
| Am | |
E|--------0--------|
B|--------1--------|
G|--------2--------|
D|--------2--------|
A|--------0--------|
E|--------0--------|
| 'He showed me what it was to cry.' |
| Bb | |
E|--------1--------|
B|--------3--------|
G|--------3--------|
D|--------3--------|
A|--------1--------|
E|--------1--------|
| F | |
| 'Well you couldn't be that man I adored' |
| Am | Bb | |
| 'You dont seem to know - Don't seem to care what your Heart is for' |
| '...But I don't know him anymore.' |
| -=< Build Up >=- |
| 'theres nothing...' 'My conversation' 'Thats what...' 'Nothing's fine.' |
E|------------------|----------------|----------------|----------------|
B|--------------10--|-----------8----|---------5------|-----------8----|
G|----------10------|--------9-------|------5---------|--------9-------|
D|------12----------|------10--------|-----7----------|------10--------|
A|--12--------------|--10------------|--7-------------|--10------------|
E|------------------|----------------|----------------|----------------|
| -=< Chorus >=- |
| F | C | |
| 'Im all out of Fa | ith' |
| Dm | |
| 'This is how I f | eel' |
| Bb | F | |
| 'I'm cold and I am s | hamed lying naked on the fl | oor' |
| C | |
| 'Illusion never cha | nged' |
| Dm | |
| 'Into something r | eal' |
| Bb | F | |
| 'I'm wide awake and | I can see the perfect sky is T | orn' |
| C Dm Bb*(Slow/Hard strum |
| UP, let ring) |
| 'You're a little late, I'm already Torn.' |
| -=< Outro >=- |
| s | s | s | s | s | |
E|---1-/ 8----------|----10-/--------|---1-/-8--------|--10-/-13-/-10--|
B|------------------|---------10-----|----------------|----------------|
G|------------------|----------------|----------------|----------------|
D|------------------|----------------|----------------|----------------|
A|------------------|----------------|----------------|----------------|
E|------------------|----------------|----------------|----------------|

| Am | Am/B | C | F | Am | Am/B | C | F |
e|3-----3-3-----3-|3---------------|3-----3-3-----3-|3---------------| B|--0-1-----0-1---|--0-1-------0-1-|--0-1-----0-1---|--0-1-----------| G|----------------|------2---------|----------------|------2---------| D|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------| A|0-----0-2-----2-|3---------------|0-----0-2-----2-|3---------------| E|----------------|------1---1-----|----------------|------1---------|
| VERSE 1: |
| Am | G | C | C/E+5 | |
| You with the | sad | eyes, | don't be | discouraged |
| F | Am | G | |
| Oh I | realize it's | hard to take | courage |
| C | Dm | Em | F | |
| In a | world full of | people, | you can lose sight | of it all |
| Am | G | F/C | C | |
| And the | darkness | inside you make you | feel so | small |
| CHORUS: |
| F | C | Gsus4 | G | |
| But I'll see your | true | colors | shining through |
| F | C | F | Gsus4 | G | |
| I'll see your | true c | olors, And | that's why I | love y | ou |
| F | C | F | Am | |
| So | don't be a | fraid to | let them | show |
| F/C C F/C C Gsus4b (3xx533) Am |
| Your true colors, True colors are beautiful, like a Rainbow |
| INTERLUDE (Intro) |
| VERSE 2: |
| Show me a smile then, don't be unhappy, |
| can't remember when I last saw you laughing |
| If this world makes you crazy and you've taken all you can bear |
| You call me up, because you know I'll be there |
| CHORUS |
| INTERLUDE (Intro) |
| VERSE 3: |
| Oooo....(whispered) can't remember when I last saw you laughing |
| (sung) If this world makes you crazy and you've taken all you can bear |
| You call me up, because you know I'll be there |
| FINAL CHORUS: |
| And I'll see your true colors shining through |
| I'll see your true colors and that's why I love you |
| So don't be afraid to let them show |
| Your true colors, true colors, |
| F/C | C | Gsus4 | G | |
| true | colors are | shining | through |
| F | Gsus4 | F | Gsus4 | G | |
| I'll see your | true | colors, and | that's why I | love y | ou |
| F | C | F | Am | F/C | C | F/C | C | |
| So | don't be | afraid to | let them | show Your | true color | s, true | color | s |
| Gsus4b | Am | |
| Beautiful, Like a Rainbow |
|3-----3-3-----3-|0h1-0-------------||
|--0-1-----0-1---|------3-1---------||
|----------------|--------2---------||
|----------------|------------------||
|0-----0-2-----2-|3-----------------||
|----------------|--------1---------||

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| C | Am | F | |
| Whoa, my | love. My | darling. |
| G | C | Am | |
| I've | hungered for your | touch, a | lone. |
| G | |
| Lonely | times. |
| C | Am | F | |
| And time rolls | by so | slowly, |
| G | C | |
| And | time can do so | much. |
| Am | G | |
| Are | you still | mine? |
| C | G | |
| I need your | love. |
| Am | Em | |
| I need your | love. |
| F | G | C | C7 | |
| Darling, | speed your love | to me. |
| F | G | F | Eb | |
| Lonely rivers | flow to the | sea, to the | sea. |
| F | G | C | |
| To the open | arms of the | sea. |
| F | G | F | Eb | |
| Lonely rivers | sigh wait for | me, wait for | me. |
| F | G | C | |
| I'll be coming | home. Wait for | me. |
| C | Am | F | |
| Whoa. my | love. My | darling. |
| G | C | Am | |
| I've | hungered, hungered for | your touch, for | love |
| G | |
| Lonely | times. |
| C | Am | F | |
| And time rolls | by so | slowly, |
| G | C | |
| And | time can do so | much. |
| Am | G | |
| Are | you still | mine? |
| C | G | |
| I need your | love. |
| Am | Em | |
| I need your | love. |
| F | G | C | |
| Darling, | speed your love | to me. |
+-------------------------------------------------+
| | Roger Meech | rmeec@hcsd.hac.com | meech@sfu.ca | |
+-------------------------------------------------+

| F | Am | Bb | Am | |
| I see | trees of | green, | red roses | too |
| Gm7 | F | A7 | Dm | |
| I see them | bloom, | for me and | you, |
| Db | Gm7/C | C7 | F | F+ | Bbmaj7 | C7 | |
| And I | think to myself, | What a | wonderful | world | . |
| I see skies of blue and clouds of white, |
| The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night, |
| And I think to myself, what a wonderful world (F / Bb / / / F /) |
| C7 | F | |
| The | colors of the rainbow, so | pretty in the sky |
| C7 | F | |
| Are | also on the faces of | people goin' by |
| Dm | C | Dm | C | |
| I see | friends shaking | hands, saying, | 'How do you | do?' |
| Dm | F#dim7 | Gm7 | F#dim7 | Gm7 | C7 | |
| They're really | saying, | 'I | love | you.' | I hear |
| (back to verse chords) |
| Babies cry, I watch them grow |
| They'll learn much more than I'll ever know, |
| And I think to myself what a wonderful world(F / Am7b5 / ) |
| D7 | Gm7 | Gm7/C | C7b9 | F | Bb6 | F | |
| Yes I | think to myself, | what a | wonderful | world | . |
| As always, corrections, improvements, suggestions, further questions, |
| comments, compliments, condolences, greetings, wishes of luck for my |
| upcoming Celtic History final, random thoughts, whatever--all welcome. |
| Alec |
| ahorgan@minerva.cis.yale.edu |
| From: StevenJ1@aol.com |
| What A Wonderful World |
| By George David Weiss and Bob Thiele |
| Performed by Louis Armstrong |
| 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 | Em7/A | A7 | D | D+ | Gmaj7 | A7 | |
| And I | think to myself, | What a | wonderful | world | . |
| D | F#m | G | F#m | |
| I see | skies of | blue and | clouds of | white, |
| Em7 | D | F#7 | Bm | |
| The bright blessed | day, the | dark sacred | night, |
| Bb | Em7/A | A7 | D | G | G | D | |
| And I | think to myself, | what a w | onderful w | orld |
| A7 | D | |
| The | colors of the rainbow, so | pretty in the sky |
| A7 | D | |
| Are | also on the faces of | people goin' by |
| Bm | F#m | Bm | F#m | |
| I see | friends shaking | hands, saying, ' | How do you | do?' |
| Em7 | F#dim7 | Em7 | F#dim7 | Em7 | |
| They're really | saying, | 'I | love | you.' |
| A7 | D | F#m | G | F#m | |
| I hear | babies | cry, I | watch them | grow |
| Em7 | D | F#7 | Bm | |
| They'll learn much | more | than I'll ever | know, |
| Bb | Em7/A | A7 | D | F#m7b5 | B7 | |
| And I | think to myself | what a wo | nderful wo | rld |
| Em7 | Em7/A | A7b9 | D | G6 | D | |
| Yes I | think to myself, | what a | wonderful | world | . |
| D+: xx0332 |
| F#dim7: xx1212 |
| F#m7b5: xx2212 |
| A7b9: x02320 |
| G6: 320000 |

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| bold | |
| (Eb) E |
| I've been cheated |
| bold | |
| (Eb) E |
| Been mistreated |
| bold | |
| (Eb) E |
| When will I be loved |
| E | A | - | B | |
| I've been | pu | t d | own |
| E | A | - | B | |
| I've been | push | ed ' | round |
| E | A | - | B | E | E | - | E/D | - | E/C# | - | E/B | |
| When will | I_ | __ | _ be | loved |
| A | B | |
| When I find a | new man |
| A | E | |
| That I want for m | ine |
| A | B | |
| He | always breaks my | heart in two |
| C#m | B7 | B7 | |
| It | happens every | time |
| E | A | - | B | |
| I've been | mad | e b | lue |
| E | A | - | B | |
| I've been | lie | d t | o |
| E | A | - | B | E | E | |
| When will | I_ | __ | _ be | loved |
| E | guitaA | A | - | B | E | - | B | |
| r | so | lo] |
| E | guitaA | - | B | E | E | |
| r | so | lo] |
| A | B | |
| When I find a | new man |
| A | E | |
| That I want for m | ine |
| A | B | |
| He | always breaks my | heart in two |
| C#m | B7 | B7 | |
| It | happens every | time |
| E | A | - | B | |
| I've been | ch | eat | ed |
| E | A | - | B | |
| Been mis | tr | eat | ed |
| E | A | - | B | E | A | - | B | |
| When will | I_ | __ | _ be | loved |
| E | A | - | B | E | A | - | B | |
| When will | I_ | __ | _ be | loved |
| bold | |
| E | A E. |
| Tell me, when will I be loved |
==-=--=---=----=-----=-------=--------=--------=-------=-----=----=---=--=-==
| Adam Schneider schn0170@maroon.tc.umn.edu Minneapolis, MN |
| If you want guitar chords for Mary Chapin Carpenter, Indigo Girls, |
| Mary Karlzen, Nanci Griffith, etc., go to my World Wide Web page: |
| http://www-bprc.mps.ohio-state.edu/cgi-bin/hpp/acs.html |
==-=--=---=----=-----=-------=--------=--------=-------=-----=----=---=--=-==

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| Verse: |
| G | D/F# | |
| It's late in the | evening |
| C | D | |
| She's wondering what cl | othes to wear |
| G | D/F# | |
| She puts on her | make up |
| C | D | |
| And brushes her l | ong blonde hair |
| C | D | |
| And then she | asks me |
| G | D/F# | Em | |
| Do I | look alr | ight |
| C | D | G | D/F# | C | D | |
| And I say y | es, you look w | onderful ton | ight |
| G | D/F# | |
| We go a p | arty |
| C | D | |
| And everyone t | urns to see |
| G | D/F# | |
| This beautiful | lady |
| C | D | |
| That's walking ar | ound with me |
| C | D | |
| And then she | asks me |
| G | D/F# | Em | |
| Do you | feel alr | ight |
| C | D | G | |
| And I say y | es, I feel w | onderful ton | ight |
| C | |
| I feel w | onderful |
| D | G | D/F# | Em | |
| Bec | ause I see the l | ove light | in your | eyes |
| C | D | |
| And the w | onder of it | all |
| C | D | |
| Is that you j | ust don't real | ize |
| G | D/F# | C | D | G | D/F# | C | D | |
| How much I l | ove you |
| G | D/F# | |
| It's time to go h | ome now |
| C | D | |
| And I've got an aching h | ead |
| G | D/F# | |
| So I give her the c | ar keys |
| C | D | |
| She helps me to b | ed |
| C | D | |
| And then I t | ell her |
| G | D/F# | Em | |
| As I | turn out the l | ight |
| C | D | G | D/F# | Em | |
| I say my d | arling, you were w | onderful ton | ight |
| C | D | G | D/F# | C | D | G | D/F# | C | D | G | |
| Oh my d | arling, you were w | onderful ton | ight |

| |Bb | |C |
| You never close your eyes any-more when I kiss your lips |
| | |Bb | |C |
| And there's no tenderness like be-fore in your finger-tips |
| | |Dm |Em |
| You're trying hard no to show it.... |
| |F | G |
| But ba-by ba-by I know it |
| |C |Dm |G |C |
| You've lost that loving feeling wo-o that lov-ing feeling |
| | |Dm |Bb | |C |
| you've lost that lovin' feel-ing now it's gone gone gone wo-o wo |
| | |Bb | |C |
| And now there's no welcome look in you eyes when I reach for you. |
| | |Bb | |C |
| And girl your starting to criticise little things I do. |
| | |Dm |Em |
| I makes me just feel like crying... |
| |F | G |
| 'cause ba-by something beautiful's dying |
| |C |Dm |G |C |
| You've lost that loving feeling wo-o that lov-ing feeling |
| | |Dm |
| you've lost that lovin' feel-ing now it's |
| |Bb | |C F |
| gone gone gone wo-o wo |
| |G F G |C F |G F G |C F |
| Baby Baby I'll get down on my knees for you |
| |G F G |C F |G F G |C F |
| If you would only love me like you used to do |
| |G F G |C F |G F G |C F |
| We had a love, a love, a love you don't find every day |
| |G F G |C F |G F G |C F |
| Don't don't don't don't let it slip a-way. |
| |G F G |
| |C |Dm |G |C |
| Bring back that lov-ing feeling wo-o that loving feeling |
| | |Dm |Bb | |
| Bring back that lovin' feel-ing 'cause it's gone gone gone and I |
| | | |C F |G F G|C |
| can't go on wo-o wo-o |