#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------# # Date: Tue, 16 Jan 1996 12:37:48 +0100 From: g pereboom Subject: Tab: Roxette Song: here comnes the weekend Here comes the weekend. Roxette, Tourism. Trans. by Graham ([email protected]) Verse 1: G Every shape, of every word you say, D C that breaks the silence of an ordinary day. G Every look, that seems to mistify, D C every single smile that sends me to the sky. Em Makes me wanna run, makes me wanna hide C (Em) 'cause you're the only one, makes me come alive. Em It's getting closer now and darker by the hour. C D It only goes to show, that Chorus A: G Em Here it comes, here comes the weekend. C And I'm on my own again, Am D7 with a saturday in the rain (yeah yeah) G Em Here is comes, here comes the weekend. C D7 The fine line from pleasure to pain. G Em C Am Em Is making me cry, when will I see you again. Verse 2: G Every breath, every vision you make, D C every chance of love, you love to take. G Every move, that seems to alter my world, D C every dream I've had about this boy and this girl. Em Oh it makes me wanna run, makes me wanna hide C Em 'cause you're the only one, who makes my love alive. Em Time is running fast into a new goodbye. C D It only goes to show, that Chorus B: G Em Here is comes, here comes the weekend. C Another walk down that lonely lane. Am D7 Another sunday that feels the same. (Hehe) G Em Here is comes, here comes the weekend. C D7 The fine line from pleasure to pain. G Em C Am G Is making me cry, when will I see you again. (repeat chorus A)
