Intro E Am E Am Am D Just a perfect day, G C Drink Sangria in the park, F Dm And then later, when it gets dark, E We go home. Am D Just a perfect day, G C Feed animals in the zoo F Dm Then later, a movie, too, E And then home. A D Oh it's such a perfect day, C#m D D/C# D/B I'm glad I spent it with you. A E Oh such a perfect day, F#m E D You just keep me hanging on, F#m E D You just keep me hanging on. Just a perfect day, Problems all left alone, Weekenders on our own. It's such fun. Just a perfect day, You made me forget myself. I thought I was someone else, Someone good. Oh it's such a perfect day, I'm glad I spent it with you. Oh such a perfect day, You just keep me hanging on, You just keep me hanging on. [instrumental] F#m E D F#m E D C#m G D D/C# D/B A You're going to reap just what you sow, C#m G D D/C# D/B A You're going to reap just what you sow, C#m G D D/C# D/B A You're going to reap just what you sow, C#m G D D/C# D/B A You're going to reap just what you sow, C#m G D D/C# D/B A [rall.] C#m G D D/C# D/B A
Lyrics & Chords (ENG)
Lou Reed - Perfect Day
Emerson, Lake and Palmer - Lucky man
G D G D
He had white horses - And ladies by the score
G D G D
All dressed in satin - And waiting by the door...
CHORUS START
Am Em D
Oooh, what a lucky man he was
Am Em D
Oooh, what a lucky man he was
CHORUS END
G D G D
White lace and feathers - They made up his bed
G D G D
A gold covered mattress - On which he was laid
CHORUS [One couplet & chorus of Aaaahs]
G D G D
He went to fight wars - For his country and his king
G D G D
Of his honor and his glory - The people would sing
CHORUS
G D G D
A bullet had found him - His blood ran as he cried
G D G D
No money could save him - So he laid down and he died
CHORUS
CHORUS [2 1/2 times with Aaaahs]
He had white horses - And ladies by the score
G D G D
All dressed in satin - And waiting by the door...
CHORUS START
Am Em D
Oooh, what a lucky man he was
Am Em D
Oooh, what a lucky man he was
CHORUS END
G D G D
White lace and feathers - They made up his bed
G D G D
A gold covered mattress - On which he was laid
CHORUS [One couplet & chorus of Aaaahs]
G D G D
He went to fight wars - For his country and his king
G D G D
Of his honor and his glory - The people would sing
CHORUS
G D G D
A bullet had found him - His blood ran as he cried
G D G D
No money could save him - So he laid down and he died
CHORUS
CHORUS [2 1/2 times with Aaaahs]
{Emerson, Lake and Palmer - Lucky man}
Simon Paul - April Come She Will
G C G C G A...april come she will Am Em Fm7 Em When streams are ripe and swelled with rain; C D G Em Ma..ay, she will sta..ay, Am Em Am Em Resting in my arms again.
G C G C G Ju...une, she'll change her tune, Am Em Fm7 Em In restless walks shell prowl the night; C D G Em July...y, she will fly...y Am Em Am Em And give no warning to her flight.
G C G C G Au...ugust, die she must, Am Em Fm7 Em The autumn winds blow chilly and cold; C D G Em Septe...mber I'll reme...ember Am Em D G A love once new has now grown old.
{Simon Paul - April Come She Will}
Beatles - Till There Was You
E E7 FGm C7 B7
E E7
There were bells on a hill
F#m Am
But I never heard them ringing
E D#m Dm C#m
No I never heard them at all
B7 E F#m B7
Til there was you
E E7
There were birds in the sky
F#m Am
But I never saw them winging
E D#m Dm C#m
No I never saw them at all
B7 E F#m B7
Til there was you
A Am E
Then there was music and wonderful roses
D#7 F#m F#7 B Bmaj
They tell me in sweet fragrant meadows of dawn and you
E E7
There was love all around
F#m Am
But I never heard it singing
E D#m Dm C#m
No I never heard it at all
B7 E F#m B7
Til there was you
B7 E
Til there was you
E E7
There were bells on a hill
F#m Am
But I never heard them ringing
E D#m Dm C#m
No I never heard them at all
B7 E F#m B7
Til there was you
E E7
There were birds in the sky
F#m Am
But I never saw them winging
E D#m Dm C#m
No I never saw them at all
B7 E F#m B7
Til there was you
A Am E
Then there was music and wonderful roses
D#7 F#m F#7 B Bmaj
They tell me in sweet fragrant meadows of dawn and you
E E7
There was love all around
F#m Am
But I never heard it singing
E D#m Dm C#m
No I never heard it at all
B7 E F#m B7
Til there was you
B7 E
Til there was you
{Beatles - Till There Was You}
Taylor James - Crying in the rain
La Re Mi7 La Re Mi7 La
I'll never let you see - the way my broken heart is hurtin' me
La Re Do#7 Fa#-
I've got my pride and I know how to hide -
I'll never let you see - the way my broken heart is hurtin' me
La Re Do#7 Fa#-
I've got my pride and I know how to hide -
Si#7
All my sorrow and pain
Mi7 to Fa#- Si#7 Mi7 to La
I'll do my crying in the rain
Mi7 to Fa#- Si#7 Mi7 to La
I'll do my crying in the rain
La Re Mi7 La
If I wait for cloudy skies
Re Mi7 La
You won't know the rain from the tears in my eyes
La Re Do#7 Fa#-
You'll never know that I still love you so
You'll never know that I still love you so
Si#7
Though the heartaches remain
Mi7 to Fa#- Si#7 Mi7 to Re
I'll do my crying in the rain
CHORUS START
Re Si#- Mi7 to La
Raindrops fallin' from heaven - Could never wash away my memory
Fa#- Si#7
But since we're not together - I look for stormy weather
Mi7 to La
To hide these tears I hope you'll never see
Mi7 to Fa#- Si#7 Mi7 to Re
I'll do my crying in the rain
CHORUS START
Re Si#- Mi7 to La
Raindrops fallin' from heaven - Could never wash away my memory
Fa#- Si#7
But since we're not together - I look for stormy weather
Mi7 to La
To hide these tears I hope you'll never see
CHORUS END
La Re Mi7 La
Someday when my cryin's done
Re Mi7 La
I'm gonna wear a smile and walk in the sun
La Re Do#7 Fa#-
I may be a fool but till then darling you'll
Si#7
Never see me complain
Mi7 to Fa#- Si#7 Mi7 to Re
I'll do my crying in the rain
CHORUS
La Re Mi7 La
Someday when my cryin's done
Re Mi7 La
I'm gonna wear a smile and walk in the sun
La Re Do#7 Fa#-
I may be a fool but till then darling you'll
Si#7
Never see me complainMi7 to Fa#- Si#7 Mi7 to Re
I'll do my crying in the rain
Mi7 to Fa#- Si#7 Mi7
I'll do my crying in the rain
Mi7 to La
I'll do my crying in the rain
{Taylor James - Crying in the rain}
Simon Paul - The Boxer
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
All lies and jests
Still a man hears what he wants to hear
And disregards the rest
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
Lie la lie ...
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
Lie la lie ...
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
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
Lie la lie ...
{Simon Paul - The Boxer}
Though my story's seldom told
I have squandered my resistance
For a pocket full of mumbles such are promises
All lies and jests
Still a man hears what he wants to hear
And disregards the rest
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
Lie la lie ...
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
Lie la lie ...
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
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
Lie la lie ...
{Simon Paul - The Boxer}
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