Intro
Am
Verse 1:
Am G
I could have written a story, out of those three words.
F#m F
But as it stands, my organ's pumping notes, to the skill of your smile.
F#m F
All the while, I ask for flowers to be placed by your cheek,
Am
So the mornin' is sweet, the pleasure is close.
G F#m F
Tick-tick-tick-tick, my dear. Can't you see?
F#m F
I could have written a story out of I love you.
Am G
I could have given, I could have given something new.
F#m F
But as it stands my organ's humpin' somethin' old.
Am
And all the while, I ask for flowers,
G F#m
To be placed by your cheek, so the mornin' is sweet...
F
Hey, nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah, hey, nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah.
Solo:
D C A# Am (x12)
Interlude:
D
Chorus 1:
D C Bm A#
Some-how... from be-ginning to end, is right here, holding your hand.
Am G F Em
And shining your shoes, and pouring the wine.
D C Bm A#
And late-ly... seems like everything, I'm a slave, I'm a master.
Am G F Em
And sometimes my heart, and sometimes my soul,
Am G F Em
And sometimes my fingers, walk round my eyes.
D C Bm A#
And precious thoughts, and diamond dreams.
Chorus 2:
D C Bm A#
Some-how... from be-ginning to end, is right here, holding your hand.
D C Bm A#
Some-how... from be-ginning to end, is right here, holding your hand.
D C G#m A#
Some-how... doo doo doo doo, doo doo, doo doo doo.
Outro:
Dmaj7
Wednesday will come...
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