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]

{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

{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 - 

       Si#7 

All my sorrow and pain
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

           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                      

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 complain
Mi7             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}