The Plain White T's - Delilah
Hey there Delilah what's it like in New York City ? I'm a thousand miles away but girl, tonight you look so pretty Yes you do Times Square can't shine as bright as you I swear it's true.
Hey there Delilah don't you worry about the distance I'm right there if you get lonely give this song another listen Close your eyes Listen to my voice, it's my disguise I'm by your side.
Oh it's what you do to me Oh it's what you do to me Oh it's what you do to me Oh it's what you do to me what youdo to me.
Hey there Delilah I know times are getting hard But just believe me, girl someday I'll pay the bills with this guitar We'll have it good We'll have the life we knew we would My word is good.
Hey there Delilah I've got so much left to say If every simple song I wrote to you would take your breath away I'd write it all Even more in love with me you'd fall We'd have it all.
Oh it's what you do to me Oh it's what you do to me Oh it's what you do to me Oh it's what you do to me.
A thousand miles seems pretty far But they've got planes and trains and cars I'd walk to you if I had no other way Our friends would all make fun of us and we'll just laugh along because we know That none of them have felt this way Delilah I can promise you That by the time we get through The world will never ever be the same And you're to blame.
Hey there Delilah you be good and don't you miss me Two more years and you'll be done with school And I'll be making history like I do You'll know it's all because of you We can do whatever we want to Hey there Delilah here's to you This one's for you.
Oh it's what you do to me Oh it's what you do to me Oh it's what you do to me Oh it's what you do to me.
The Mamas and the Papas - California Dreamin
All the leaves are brownAnd the sky is grey. I've beenfor a walkOn awinter'sday.. I'd be safe and warmif I wasin L.A.California dreamin'on such a winter's day.
Stopped in to achurchI passed along the way.Well I gotdown on mykneesAnd I pretend to pray.You know the preacher likes the cold.He knowsI'm gonnastay.California dreamin'on such a winter's day.
All the leaves are brownAnd the sky is grey. I've beenfor a walkOn awinter'sday..If I didn't tell herI couldleave today.California dreamin'on such a winter's day'on such a winter's day 'on such a winter's day
The Kinks - Celluloid heroes
Everybody's a dreamer and everybody's a star, and everybody's in movies, it doesn't matter who you are. There are stars in every city, in every house and on every street, and if you walk down Hollywood Boulevard their names are written in concrete!
Don't step on Greta Garbo as you walk down the Boulevard,She looks so weak and fragile that's why she tried to be so hard But they turned her into a princess and they sat her on a throne, but she turned her back on stardom, Because she wanted to be alone.
You can see all the stars as you walk down Hollywood Boulevard, Some that you recognise, some that you've hardly even heard of, People who worked and suffered and struggled for fame, Some who succeeded and some who suffered in vain.
Rudolph Valentino, looks very much alive, and he looks up ladies's dresses as theysadly pass him by. Avoid stepping on Bela Lugosi 'Cos he's liable to turn and bite, But stand close by Betty Davis because hers was such a lonely life.
If you covered him with garbage, George Sanders would still have style, And if you stamped on Mickey Rooney He would still turn round and smile, But please don't tread on dearest Marilyn 'Cos she's not very tough, She should have been made of iron or steel, But she was only made of flesh and blood.
You can see all the stars as you walk down Hollywood Boulevard, Some that you recognise, some that you've hardly even heard of, People who worked and suffered and struggled for fame, Some who succeeded and some who suffered in vain.
Everybody's a dreamer and everybody's a star, and everybody's in show biz , it doesn't matter who you are and those who are successful, be always on your guard, Success walks hand in hand with failure along Hollywood Boulevard.
I wish my life was a non-stop Hollywood movie show, A fantasy world of celluloid villains and heroes, Because celluloid heroes never feel any pain and celluloid heroes never really die.
You can see all the stars as you walk down Hollywood Boulevard, Some that you recognise, some that you've hardly even heard of, People who worked and suffered and struggled for fame, Some who succeeded and some who suffered in vain. oh celluloid heroes never feel any pain and celluloid heroes never really die.
The Doors - People are strange
People are strange when you're a stranger faces look ugly when you're alone Women seem wicked when you're unwantedstreets are uneven when you're down
When you're strange faces come out of the rain when you're strangeNo one remembers your name When you're strange, When you're strange,When you're strange.
The Cascades - Rythm of the rain
Apparait ici ce qui est généralement la hantise des apprentis guitaristes, ukulelistes et autres gratteurs de bois, le barré. Le dessin du Bb ne le présente pas en tant que tel mais il me semble plus simple de le jouer ainsi, barré avec l'index sur la première frette et majeur et annulaire sur les autres cordes.
Un enchainement rapide d'accords en fin de couplet demande pas mal d'entrainement.
Listen to the rhythm of the falling rainTelling me just what a fool I've been. I wish that it would go and let me cry in vain and let me be alone again
The only girl I care about has gone away Looking for a brand new start, butlittle does she know that when she left that day a- long with her shetook my heart.
Rain please tell me know does that seem fair, forher to steal my heart away when she don't care, I can't love another when my heart's somewhere far away
The only girl I care about has gone away Looking for a brand new start, butlittle does she know that when she left that day along with her shetook my heart.
Rain won't you tell her that I love her so , pleaseask the sun to set her heart aglow Rain in her heart and let the love weknew start togrow.
Listen to the rhythm of the falling rainTelling me just what a fool I've been. I wish that it would go and let me cry in vain and let me be alone again
Oh listen to the rhythm of thefalling rain
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