X-Git-Url: https://defaria.com/gitweb/?a=blobdiff_plain;f=songbook%2FSongs%2FBluebird.pro;h=c4d838f1f0882b989a4495074511d3a61e458f44;hb=64cb05c445d480f29d266e70db6eb1d021d34456;hp=b4fdbb89811673790b5e65d70cc225ad03dcde29;hpb=92a2b6e641d8149d6c0fb79b671cdacb4c8686b5;p=clearscm.git diff --git a/songbook/Songs/Bluebird.pro b/songbook/Songs/Bluebird.pro index b4fdbb8..c4d838f 100644 --- a/songbook/Songs/Bluebird.pro +++ b/songbook/Songs/Bluebird.pro @@ -1,31 +1,31 @@ -{title:Bluebird} -{subtitle:Buffalo Springfield} - -{c:Tuning: D A D G B D} - -[D] -[G]Listen t[G/B]o my blueb[D]ird laugh -[G]She can't t[G/B]ell you w[D]hy -[G]Deep with[G/B]in her he[D]art you see -[C]She kn[G/B]ows only cry[D]in', [C] [G/B] just cry[D]in', [C] [G/B] y[D]eah - -There she sits, a lofty perch -Strangest color blue -Flying is forgotten now -She thinks only of you, just you, awww - -S[D]o get all those blues, must be a thousand hues -And each is differently used, you just k[C]now[G/B] -You sit there mes[D]morized by the depth of her eyes -If you could catagorize, she got s[C]oul[G/B] -She got sou[C]l,[G/B] she got sou[C]l,[G/B] she got s[D]oul - -Do you think she loves you -Do you think at all? - -{c:Solo} - -Soon she's going to fly away -Sadness is her own -Fill herself a bath of tears -And go home, and go home +{title:Bluebird} +{subtitle:Buffalo Springfield} + +{c:Tuning: D A D G B D} + +[D] +[G]Listen t[G/B]o my blueb[D]ird laugh +[G]She can't t[G/B]ell you w[D]hy +[G]Deep with[G/B]in her he[D]art you see +[C]She kn[G/B]ows only cry[D]in', [C] [G/B] just cry[D]in', [C] [G/B] y[D]eah + +There she sits, a lofty perch +Strangest color blue +Flying is forgotten now +She thinks only of you, just you, awww + +S[D]o get all those blues, must be a thousand hues +And each is differently used, you just k[C]now[G/B] +You sit there mes[D]morized by the depth of her eyes +If you could catagorize, she got s[C]oul[G/B] +She got sou[C]l,[G/B] she got sou[C]l,[G/B] she got s[D]oul + +Do you think she loves you +Do you think at all? + +{c:Solo} + +Soon she's going to fly away +Sadness is her own +Fill herself a bath of tears +And go home, and go home