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Santa Monica

  • Автор: Savage Garden
  • Текст песни:
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    #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.#
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    Date: Thu, 30 Apr 1998 17:36:02 -0400
    From: Adam Klein 
    Subject: s/savage_garden/santa_monica.crd
    
    Song: Santa Monica
    By: Savage Garden
    >From The Album: Savage Garden
    
    Chorded By: Adam Klein
    E-Mail: Adam_Klein@compuserve.com
    Web Page: The Ultimate Amanda Marshall Homepage
    URL: http://ourworld.compuserve.com/homepages/Adam_Klein
    
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    it in a non-fixed-width font, such as Times New Roman or Arial.
    
    Verse 1:
    A                      C#m
    In Santa Monica, in the wintertime
    F#m      E                        A
    The la - zy streets so undemanding
    C#m      F#m   E
    I walk into the crowd
    A
    In Santa Monica
    C#m                             F#m      D                       A
    You get your coffee from the coolest places on the promenade
    C#m                F#m            D     E
    Where people dress just so
    C#m7               D
    Beauty so unavoidable, everywhere you turn it’s there
    C#m7                             D
    I sit and wonder what am I doing here?
    
    
    Chorus:
                    A                                E                D
                        E
    But on the telephone line I am anyone, I am anything I want to be
                     F#m            E
    I can be a supermodel or Norman Mailer
                 D
    And you wouldn’t know the difference
    
    Or would you?
    A            C#m   F#m   E
    Ooh......
    
    
    Verse 2:
    In Santa Monica, all the people got modern names like Jake or Mandy
    And modern bodies too
    In Santa Monica, on the boulevard
    You’ll have to dodge those in-line skaters
    Or they’ll knock you down
    I never felt so lonely
    Never felt so out of place
    I never wanted something more than this
    
    Chorus #2:
    But on the telephone line I am anyone, I am anything I want to be
    I could be a super model or Norman Mailer
    And you wouldn’t know the difference
    On the telephone line I am any height, I am any age I want to be
    I could be a caped crusader, or space invader
    And you wouldn’t know the difference
    Or would you?
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