Close to you

{t:Close to you}
{st:Hal David/Burt Bacharach}

Why do [Fmaj7]birds suddenly ap[E7sus4]pear [E7] every [Em7]time you are [Am7]near
[Fmaj7]Just like me, they long to be [Cmaj7]Close to you

Why do [Fmaj7]start fall down from the [E7sus4]sky [E7] every [Em7]time you walk [Am7]by?
[Fmaj7]Just like me, they long to be [Cmaj7]Close to you

[F]On the day that you were born the angels got together
And de[Em7]cided to create a dream come [A7sus4]true [A7]
So they [F]springled moon dust in your hair of gold and starlight in your eyes of [G]blue

That is [Fmaj7]why all the boys in [E7sus4]town [E7] follow [Em7]you all a[Am7]round

{c:Repeat and fade}
[Fmaj7]Just like me, they long to be [Cmaj7]Close to you [C]

Crystal Chandeliers Charley Pride

{t:Crystal Chandeliers-crd}
{st:Charley Pride}

#Subject: Crystal Chandeliers   by Charlie Pride
#
#Crystal Chandeliers
#by Charlie Pride

{soc}chorus:
All the [D]crystal chandeliers light up the [A7]paintings on your wall
The marble statuettes Are standing [D]stately, in the hall, 
but will the timely crowd, that has you laughing loud help you, [G]dry your tears
When the [D]new wears off of your [A7]crystal chande-[D]liers
{eoc}

Verse 1:
[D]I never did, fit in too well with [A7]folks you knew
And it's plain to see that the likes of me don't [D]fit with you
[A7]So you [D]traded me for the gaiety of the [G]well to do
And you [D]turned a way from the [A7]love I offered [D]you

{soc}chorus:{eoc}

Verse 2:
[D]I see your picture in the news most [A7]every day
You're the chosen girl of the social world So the [D]stories say
[A7]But a [D]paper smile only lasts awile Then it [G]fades away
And the [D]love we knew will come [A7]home to you some [D]day

{soc}chorus:{eoc}

Crazy - Patsy Cline

{t:CRAZY}
 
{st:Patsy Cline }


[G]Crazy   I’m [E7]crazy for feeling so [Am]lonely
I’m [D7]crazy     crazy for feeling so [G]blue
I know you’d [E7]love me as long as you [Am]wanted
And then [D7]someday     you’d leave me for somebody [G]new
 


[C]Worry    why do I let myself [G]worry
[A7]Wondering     what in the world did I [D7]do
[G]Crazy for [E7]thinking that my love could [Am]hold you
I’m [C]crazy for [D7]trying  [Am]crazy for [G]crying
And I’m [Am]crazy for [D7]lov-ing [G]you
 

Crazy   I’m [E7]crazy for feeling so [Am]lonely
I’m [D7]crazy     crazy for feeling so [G]blue
I know you’d [E7]love me as long as you [Am]wanted
And then [D7]someday     you’d leave me for somebody [G]new
 


[C]Worry    why do I let myself [G]worry
[A7]Wondering     what in the world did I [D7]do
[G]Crazy for [E7]thinking that my love could [Am]hold you
I’m [C]crazy for [D7]trying  [Am]crazy for [G]crying
And I’m [Am]crazy for [D7]lov-ing [G]you

Patsy ClineWikipedia: Patsy Cline, born Virginia Patterson Hensley, was an American country music singer.

Coat Of Many Colors

{t:Coat Of Many Colors}
{st:written and recorded by Dolly Parton}

 
[G]Back through the years I go wondering once again
Back to the seasons of my [C]youth
I [G]recall a box of rags that someone gave us
And how my momma put these rags to [C]use
 
There were [G]rags of many colors and every piece was small
And I didn’t have a coat and it was way down in the [D7]fall
Momma [G]sewed the rags together sewing [C]ever piece with love
She made my [G]coat of many colors [D7]that I was so proud [G]of
 
 
As she sewed she told the story from the bible she had read
About a coat of many colors Joseph wore and then she [D7]said
Per[G]haps this coat will bring you much [C]love and happiness
And I just couldn’t wait to [G]wear it
And momma [D7]blessed it with a [G]kiss
 
My [C]coat of many colors that my [G]momma made for me
[C]Made only rags but I [G]wore it so prou[D7]dly
Al[G]though we had no money oh [C]I was rich as I could be
In my [G]coat of many colors [D7]my momma made for[G] me
 
 
So with patches on my breaches and holes in both my shoes
In my coat of many colors I hurried off to [D7]school
Just to [G]find the others laughing and [C]making fun of me
In my [G]coat of many colors [D7]my momma made for[G] me
 
 
Oh I couldn’t understand it for I felt I was rich
And I told them of the love my momma sewed in ever [D7]stitch
And I [G]told them all the story [C]momma told me while she sewed
And how my [G]coat of many colors
Is [D7]worth more than all of their [G]clothes
 
They [C]didn’t under stand it and I [G]tried to make them see
[C]That one is only poor [G]only if they choose to[D7] be
Now I [G]know we have no money but [C]I’m as rich as I could be
In my [G]coat of many colors [D7]my momma made for [G]me

Cool Jul

{t:Cool Jul}

På lo[A]ftet sidder nissen
hvorfor si[E]dder han dog der?
[F#m]Når det’ nede i stuen
at det vir[D]kelig sjove sker.
Et nis[A]seliv er alt for
foruds[E]igeligt og trist.
[F#m]Selv julemanden ligner
[D]efterhånden en tu[E]rist.
                                  
De [F#m]blide juletoner, [H]kagemænd og koner,
er ga[D]mle traditioner men hv[D]orfor
                                 
ská julen [A]altid ligne den [H]vi havde sidst.
Vi vil have g[A]ang i den, sang i den,
[E]mer’ rama’sjang og tju[F#m]’bang i den.           [D]
[A]Ud med nissehopsa, ud med nis[E]seøl,
[F#m]Ud med nisseskæg det al[D]ligevel fuld af mø[E]l
Jeg vil have g[A]ang i den, klang i den,
[E]Mere fest og farver dagen l[F#m]ang i den         [D]
[A]Og hvorfor sku man kede sig, f[E]ordi det’ jul
[D]gør ligesom jeg, gør ju[E]len mere co[A]oool
Den li[A]lle nisse rejste ja
men hv[E]or gik turen hen
vi ni[F#m]sser rejser altid ud
men ko[D]mmer hjem igen
hvorf[A]or er huen rød
når den kú v[E]ære violet
og hvo[F#m]rfor er den spids
når det kú v[D]ære en kas[E]ket.
    [ F#m ]                         [H]
For min skyld ka i fjerne både juletræ og stjerne
det er hå[D]bløst umoderne nej jeg
                  [A]                  [H]
vil hellere høre fed musik og danse tæt
Vi vil have g[A]ang i den, sang i den,
[E]mer’ rama’sjang og tju[F#m]’bang i den.           [D]
[A]Ud med nissehopsa, ud med nis[E]seøl,
[F#m]Ud med nisseskæg det al[D]ligevel fuld af mø[E]l
Jeg vil have g[A]ang i den, klang i den,
[E]Mere fest og farver dagen l[F#m]ang i den         [D]
[A]Og hvorfor sku man kede sig, f[E]ordi det’ jul
[D]gør ligesom jeg, gør ju[E]len mere co[A]oool
[C]Den jul vi h[G]ar i dag tøffer af st[D]ed i alt for lavt et g[A]ear, [C]jeg træder sømmet
helt i [G]bund imens jeg [E]siger.
Vi vil have g[A]ang i den, sang i den,
[E]mer’ rama’sjang og tju[F#m]’bang i den.           [D]
[A]Ud med nissehopsa, ud med nis[E]seøl,
[F#m]Ud med nisseskæg det al[D]ligevel fuld af mø[E]l
Jeg vil have g[A]ang i den, klang i den,
[E]Mere fest og farver dagen l[F#m]ang i den         [D]
Og hv[D]orfor sku man kede sig, fo[A]rdi det’ jul
 [H]                   [E]        [A]
gør ligesom jeg, gør julen mere cooool

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