Til Tuesday Lyrics
Til Tuesday Lyrics
"Lover's Day Lyrics"
King & Caroline Lyrics
(R. Pollard) The scenario is bright For the King & Carol What we must tell her And seasons are slow So wait we must And hide from ourselves Overrun by the rank Roll over like an egg And a man-child will kill them And a quick procession follow
F#m B F#m B
F#m
We're so close but I just can't
B
ruin everything I ever planned
F#m
I've got no room for guilt this year
B
I'm trying hard to keep my conscience clear
B
and it's clear
D A/C# B
but he knows just what he wants today
D A/C# B
and I could just let it happen - yeah
D A E
the more I think the worse I guess
C# F#m
the more I guess the worse I am
F#m /E
(no, no, do not stay)
Bm D
there's no such thing as lover's day
F#m /E
(run, run, run away)
Bm D F#m B
there's no such thing as lover's day
I want to see him right up close F#m
I want to find out everything he knows F#m B
but everything come's back to you F#m
there's no way to betray and still be true F#m B
and it's true B
but he knows just what he
and I could just let it happen D A/C# B
the more I think the worse I guess D A E
the more I guess the worse I am E C# F#m
(no, no, do not stay) F#m /E
there's no such thing as lover's day Bm D
(run, run, run away) F#m /E
there's no such thing as lover's day Bm D
(no, no, do not stay) F#m /E
there's no such thing as lover's day
(run, run, run away) F#m /E
there's no such thing as lover's day Bm D
*** Instrumental:
(D A Bm?)
F#m /E Bm D
there's no such thing as lover's day
F#m /E Bm D
there's no such thing as lover's day
F#m /E Bm D
there's no such thing as lover's day
[continue]
there's no such thing
there's no such thing
there's no such thing as lover's day
(R. Pollard) The scenario is bright For the King & Carol What we must tell her And seasons are slow So wait we must And hide from ourselves Overrun by the rank Roll over like an egg And a man-child will kill them And a quick procession follow
F#m B F#m B
F#m
We're so close but I just can't
B
ruin everything I ever planned
F#m
I've got no room for guilt this year
B
I'm trying hard to keep my conscience clear
B
and it's clear
D A/C# B
but he knows just what he wants today
D A/C# B
and I could just let it happen - yeah
D A E
the more I think the worse I guess
C# F#m
the more I guess the worse I am
Samba Briza Lyrics
Like the arrival of the purest from of life It sets its course to remain just that If not for the blatant disregard for its purity It would never uncover the anger Stormlit, Aqua The crest of the waves reveal a Sign of friendship with the moon Embracing each o
Like the arrival of the purest from of life It sets its course to remain just that If not for the blatant disregard for its purity It would never uncover the anger Stormlit, Aqua The crest of the waves reveal a Sign of friendship with the moon Embracing each o
F#m /E
(no, no, do not stay)
Bm D
there's no such thing as lover's day
F#m /E
(run, run, run away)
Bm D F#m B
there's no such thing as lover's day
I want to see him right up close F#m
I want to find out everything he knows F#m B
but everything come's back to you F#m
there's no way to betray and still be true F#m B
and it's true B
but he knows just what he
Alone Lyrics
She waits- patiently. Holding- time for me. Tells me- about herself. She writes- everything. Up and down for me. Keeps it- inside herself. As the deception reveals itself. My morality. A slave to gravity. My sanity has turned to agony.
wants today D A/C# BShe waits- patiently. Holding- time for me. Tells me- about herself. She writes- everything. Up and down for me. Keeps it- inside herself. As the deception reveals itself. My morality. A slave to gravity. My sanity has turned to agony.
and I could just let it happen D A/C# B
the more I think the worse I guess D A E
the more I guess the worse I am E C# F#m
(no, no, do not stay) F#m /E
there's no such thing as lover's day Bm D
(run, run, run away) F#m /E
there's no such thing as lover's day Bm D
(no, no, do not stay) F#m /E
there's no such thing as lover's day
All Tomorrow's Parties Lyrics
(Reed) And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties A hand-me-down dress from who knows where To all tomorrow's parties And where will she go and what shall she do When midnight comes around She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown And
Bm D(Reed) And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties A hand-me-down dress from who knows where To all tomorrow's parties And where will she go and what shall she do When midnight comes around She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown And
(run, run, run away) F#m /E
there's no such thing as lover's day Bm D
*** Instrumental:
(D A Bm?)
F#m /E Bm D
there's no such thing as lover's day
F#m /E Bm D
there's no such thing as lover's day
F#m /E Bm D
there's no such thing as lover's day
[continue]
there's no such thing
there's no such thing
there's no such thing as lover's day