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The following chords have been supplied by Craig D. Ising. Craig is eager to discuss suggestions/corrections with others, so feel free to email him at ising@netspace.net.au or visit his home page at www.netspace.net.au/~ising.

All work is the author's interpretation, and not permitted for sale or reproduction without the author's consent. All work is meant for private study.


I Can't Face The Day


Intro: A F#m A A A
A                  F#m
I walked you to your door
A                     F#m
You started to cry
A	                                F#m
I thought of phones ringing all over town
             C#m                       A
Nobody answering them, I used to wonder why

There is no logic
It doesn't matter
Mostly it's just caprice
It's just a whim, it means nothing

Chorus:
		A
I can't face the day
		A
I can't face the day
		F#m    C#m    A
I can't face the day

I had a dream last night
Tell me what good does it do
Mostly we just make ourselves up
Then we colour it in black, grey and blue
This life is recommended
That's how I feel about it
You opened up my eyes
My gratitude is an endless pit

Love Is Crucial But Money, That's Everything


C                 G                 C Cmaj7 Cmaj add9 C
Would you like a souvenir
C                      G Gmaj7 C
Take my heart in your hands
C             G                C Cmaj7 Cmaj add9 C
Smash it against the wall
C                       G      Gmaj7    C
You won't ever understand at all

Chorus:
C             G
Push me to the brink
C             G
I'm a pushover I think
C                   G
All your amorous conquests
C                       G
Do they all end up like this?
C             G               C                     G
  Love is crucial but money, that's everything
C             G               C                     G
  Love is crucial but money, that's everything

Telephone me from time to time
When you're distracted something's on your mind
Save your breath save your money
I stopped laughing, I don't think it's funny

Where Is She Now


C                         G
I kept my eye on her
C                               G
The way she waded into the water
C                  G
Baby it was cold out there
C                     G
But she didn't seem to care
Bm        Am
It was a hot night
Bm                      Am
Had a miserable time
Bm            Am
A miracle happened, water changed to wine
Am                  C                    G
Where is she, where is she now?

I was between here and some other place
I was thinking of some other face
We went to the edge, then turned our back
I left her standing there in the black
Where is she, where is she now?

Em                            Am          Bm
Everybody wants to use your time
Am                 Bm
I got an idea
               Am
A stupid big idea
Bm           Am7
I love you
Am                   Am      C        G
Where is she, where is she now?

Well she left, just cut out for someplace else
I'd have done the same, the same thing myself
Show me what she saw, I want to see it too
I could tell from her eyes there was nothing I could do
But where is she, where is she now?

Everybody wants to use your time
I got an idea
A stupid big idea
I love you
Where is she, where is she now?

Love Streams


I'm pretty sure this isn't perfect, but if you just want to play a bit it scrubs up ok. This is one of the sweetest songs!

Am                                   F#m
The first night back I got scared
             E
When I saw you crying
A                                                       F#m
You murmured I've seen a thing or two
                         E 
Have you been faithful are you lying
A                                             F#m
Do you believe that love's a stream
        E
That goes on forever
C#m                                     F#m             E                                A
Yes I believe that between us there's a thread impossible to sever

It's a sin to tell a story
Or is that a lie
There's a thousand ways get mixed up
If you really try
And if you don't relax we collapse
Your world just turns black
You've lost something
That you never ever can get back

A
This is our love streams
A
This is how love screams

You said that I was capable of any treachery
That our love was too valuable
You didn't have that kind of money
My hand felt her hair on the pillow
My love deepened, it sweetened and refused to let go

Red red wine
Makes me feel resigned
Red red wine
Makes me feel resigned

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