" Hotel California " av Eagles
Bm F#
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
A E
Warm smell of colitas rising up through the air
G D
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
Em
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
F#
I had to stop for the night
Bm F#
There she stood in the doorway; I heard the mission bell
A E
And I was thinking to myself this could be heaven or this could be hell
G D
Then she lit up a candle, and she showed me the way
Em F#
There were voices down the corridor, I thought I heard them say
CHORUS
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G D
Welcome to the Hotel California.
Em Bm7
Such a lovely place, such a lovely face
G D
(1)Plenty of room at the Hotel California
(2)They livin' it up at the Hotel California
Em F#
(1)Any time of year (any time of year) you can find it here
(2)What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise) bring your alibis
Her mind is Tiffany twisted, she got the Mercedes bends
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys that she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget
So I called up the captain; "Please bring me my wine."
"We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty-nine"
And still those voices are calling from far away
Wake you up in the middle of the night, just to hear them say
CHORUS (with ending 2)
Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne on ice
And she said "We are all just prisoners here, of our own device"
And in the master's chambers, they gathered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knives, but they just can't kill the beast
Last thing I remember, I was running for the door
I had to find the passage back to the place I was before
"Relax" said the nightman, "We are programmed to receive"
"You can check out anytime you like, but you can never leave"
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7EhpyRjNNqs&feature=related
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
A E
Warm smell of colitas rising up through the air
G D
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
Em
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
F#
I had to stop for the night
Bm F#
There she stood in the doorway; I heard the mission bell
A E
And I was thinking to myself this could be heaven or this could be hell
G D
Then she lit up a candle, and she showed me the way
Em F#
There were voices down the corridor, I thought I heard them say
CHORUS
------
G D
Welcome to the Hotel California.
Em Bm7
Such a lovely place, such a lovely face
G D
(1)Plenty of room at the Hotel California
(2)They livin' it up at the Hotel California
Em F#
(1)Any time of year (any time of year) you can find it here
(2)What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise) bring your alibis
Her mind is Tiffany twisted, she got the Mercedes bends
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys that she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget
So I called up the captain; "Please bring me my wine."
"We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty-nine"
And still those voices are calling from far away
Wake you up in the middle of the night, just to hear them say
CHORUS (with ending 2)
Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne on ice
And she said "We are all just prisoners here, of our own device"
And in the master's chambers, they gathered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knives, but they just can't kill the beast
Last thing I remember, I was running for the door
I had to find the passage back to the place I was before
"Relax" said the nightman, "We are programmed to receive"
"You can check out anytime you like, but you can never leave"
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7EhpyRjNNqs&feature=related
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" In the ghetto " av Elvis Presley
The Ghetto, Elvis Presley
Pattern
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Intro: A D A D
A D A
As the snow flies.
Amaj7 Bm E
On a cold and grey Chicago morn' and a poor liitle baby child is born
A D A D A
In the ghetto
A D A
And his momma cries ( in the ghetto )
Amaj& Bm
'Cause if there's one thing that she don't need, it's another little hungry
E A D A
mouth to feed In the ghetto
E D A
Now people don't you understand The child needs a helping hand
D E A
Or he'll grow up to be an angry young man some day
E Bm A
Take a look at you and me Are we too blind to see
D Amaj7 Bm E
Or do we just turn our heads and look the other way
A D A
as the world turns
Amaj7 Bm .
and a hungry little child with a runny nose plays in the streets
E A D A D A D A
as the cold wind blows in the ghetto And his hunger burns
Amaj7 Bm
So he starts to roam the streets at night and he learns how to steal
E A D A D A
and he learns how to fight In the ghetto
E Bm A
And then one night in desperation The young man breaks away
D Amaj7 Bm E
He buys a gun steals a car tries to run but he don't get far
A D A
and his mother cries
Amaj7 Bm
As a crowd gathers 'round an angry young man face down in the street
E A D A D A
with a gun in his hand In the ghetto
A D A
as her young man dies
Amaj7 Bm E
on a cold and grey Chicago morn' another little baby child is born
A D A
In the ghetto
D A
And his mama cries
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zmVFnhO3A98
Pattern
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|------o---o---o-------|
|----o---o---o---o-----|
|------------------o---|
|--o-------------------|
|----------------------|
Intro: A D A D
A D A
As the snow flies.
Amaj7 Bm E
On a cold and grey Chicago morn' and a poor liitle baby child is born
A D A D A
In the ghetto
A D A
And his momma cries ( in the ghetto )
Amaj& Bm
'Cause if there's one thing that she don't need, it's another little hungry
E A D A
mouth to feed In the ghetto
E D A
Now people don't you understand The child needs a helping hand
D E A
Or he'll grow up to be an angry young man some day
E Bm A
Take a look at you and me Are we too blind to see
D Amaj7 Bm E
Or do we just turn our heads and look the other way
A D A
as the world turns
Amaj7 Bm .
and a hungry little child with a runny nose plays in the streets
E A D A D A D A
as the cold wind blows in the ghetto And his hunger burns
Amaj7 Bm
So he starts to roam the streets at night and he learns how to steal
E A D A D A
and he learns how to fight In the ghetto
E Bm A
And then one night in desperation The young man breaks away
D Amaj7 Bm E
He buys a gun steals a car tries to run but he don't get far
A D A
and his mother cries
Amaj7 Bm
As a crowd gathers 'round an angry young man face down in the street
E A D A D A
with a gun in his hand In the ghetto
A D A
as her young man dies
Amaj7 Bm E
on a cold and grey Chicago morn' another little baby child is born
A D A
In the ghetto
D A
And his mama cries
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zmVFnhO3A98
Idag ska vi ha skolavslutning och den här låten ska vi sjunga!
Sol vind och vatten
G | Am | G | C | |
än | nu spelar | syrsor t | ill vinda | rnas sus |
G | Am | C | D | |
än | nu rullar | kulorna på | skolgården | s grus |
G | Am | G | C | |
å | än strålar | solen | på brunbrä | nda ben |
G | Am | C | G | |
än | nu ruvar | fåglarna fast | timmen ä | r sen |
D | C | D | C | |
det finns | tid till fö | rsoning inna | n dagen | är förbi |
Am | C | D | |
för jag | tror jag tror på friheten | jag l | ever i |
G | D | C | |
å | är det inte | verklighet s | å drömmer jag |
D | Bm | C | |
sol vind och vatten är de | t bästa som jag vet |
Am | C | D | |
men det är dig jag tän | ker på i hemlighet |
D | Bm | C | |
sol vind och vatten höga | berg och djupa hav |
Am | D | G | |
det är mina dr | ömmar vävda a | v |
G | Am | G | Am | |
jag vill veta vä | gen till | hedarnas | hus |
G | Am | C | D | |
jag behövaer att | omges av en led | stjärnas ljus |
G | Am | G | Am | |
det skymmer vid | sion och | natten b | lir sval |
G | Am | C | G | |
men än doftar bl | ommorna i skuggornas | dal |
D | C | D | C | |
det finns | tid till fö | rsoning inna | n dagen | är förbi |
Am | C | D | |
för jag | tror jag tror på friheten | jag l | ever i |
G | D | C | |
å | är det inte | verklighet s | å drömmer jag |
D | Bm | C | Am | D | |
sol vind och vatten är de | t bästa som jag vet men | det är dig jag | tänker |
på i hemlighet |
D | Bm | C | Am | D | G | |
sol vind och vatten höga | berg och djupa | hav Det | är mina drömmar | vävda av |
I morgon är det Sveriges national dag!
[Refräng]
F C F C
jag älskar mitt sverige, jag älskar mitt land
B A G F C
du gamla och du fria och du fjällhöga nord
F C F C
jag älskar mitt sverige, jag älskar mitt land
B A G F C F
och den kärlek som finns här finns ingen annan stans
[Vers 1]
C F C F
jag älskar varmlands skogar och vintrarna i norr
C F B C
jag älskar stockholms skärgård i en varm solnedgång
C F C F
jag tycker om att vandra på stranderna i väst
C F B C
där kan jag finna ro när andra stressar kring som mest
[Refräng]
[Vers 2]
du finner mej i småland när vintern blir för lång
i ett litet litet hus som var mitt barndomshem en gång
vid havet vill jag leva när våren bryter ut
dar vill jag sedan stanna kvar tills hösten tagit slut
[Refräng]
F C F C
jag älskar mitt sverige, jag älskar mitt land
B A G F C
du gamla och du fria och du fjällhöga nord
F C F C
jag älskar mitt sverige, jag älskar mitt land
B A G F C F
och den kärlek som finns här finns ingen annan stans
[Vers 1]
C F C F
jag älskar varmlands skogar och vintrarna i norr
C F B C
jag älskar stockholms skärgård i en varm solnedgång
C F C F
jag tycker om att vandra på stranderna i väst
C F B C
där kan jag finna ro när andra stressar kring som mest
[Refräng]
[Vers 2]
du finner mej i småland när vintern blir för lång
i ett litet litet hus som var mitt barndomshem en gång
vid havet vill jag leva när våren bryter ut
dar vill jag sedan stanna kvar tills hösten tagit slut
[Refräng]
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