Intro
F#m
Verse 1:
F#m E
I could have written a story, out of those three words.
D#m D
But as it stands, my organ's pumping notes, to the skill of your smile.
D#m D
All the while, I ask for flowers to be placed by your cheek,
F#m
So the mornin' is sweet, the pleasure is close.
E D#m D
Tick-tick-tick-tick, my dear. Can't you see?
D#m D
I could have written a story out of I love you.
F#m E
I could have given, I could have given something new.
D#m D
But as it stands my organ's humpin' somethin' old.
F#m
And all the while, I ask for flowers,
E D#m
To be placed by your cheek, so the mornin' is sweet...
D
Hey, nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah, hey, nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah.
Solo:
B A G F#m (x12)
Interlude:
B
Chorus 1:
B A G#m G
Some-how... from be-ginning to end, is right here, holding your hand.
F#m E D C#m
And shining your shoes, and pouring the wine.
B A G#m G
And late-ly... seems like everything, I'm a slave, I'm a master.
F#m E D C#m
And sometimes my heart, and sometimes my soul,
F#m E D C#m
And sometimes my fingers, walk round my eyes.
B A G#m G
And precious thoughts, and diamond dreams.
Chorus 2:
B A G#m G
Some-how... from be-ginning to end, is right here, holding your hand.
B A G#m G
Some-how... from be-ginning to end, is right here, holding your hand.
B A Fm G
Some-how... doo doo doo doo, doo doo, doo doo doo.
Outro:
Bmaj7
Wednesday will come...
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