Jeter un sort

Song Title - Artist Tempo:

Mélanie	Jean	Christine	Jean-Claude	Pierre	Clément	Arrielle	Allan
Vocals	Vocals	Vocals	Drum	Bass	KB	GTR	GTR

Layout

Parts	Bars	Instruments	Chords	Lyrics
Intro			C  Am  C  Am
Couplet 1			C  Am	Hey! Est-ce que tu penses à moi? Moi je ferme les yeux et tu es toujours là... Hum! Ma seule envie ce soir Est d'rester seule et d'continuer à boire...
Refrain 1			F G C F	Qui est-ce qui m'a jeté un sort J'perds tout ce que j'aime et même le nord... Hey! On a volé mon contrôle Y'a mon âme et y'a ma tête qui osent...
Couplet 2			C Am	Hum! Y'a ma tête qui gronde Tu n'veux plus jamais non plus jamais répondre À tout et à chacune des fois Une voix me dit que je ne suis plus moi...
Refrain 2			F G C F	Qui est-ce qui m'a jeté un sort J'perds tout ce que j'aime et même le nord... Hey! On a volé mon contrôle Y'a mon âme et y'a ma tête qui osent...
Bridge 1			G Dm F G Dm	Je n'veux plus m'endormir Non, non, non, non, non... Je n'veux plus m'endormir Et m'éveiller sans toi...
Couplet 3			C Am	Toute ma vie dans une main Mais l'autre est libre et elle me montre le chemin... Encore et toujours en quête J'suis pas encore devenue ce que je voulais être...
Chorus 3			F G C F	Qui est-ce qui m'a jeté un sort J'perds tout ce que j'aime et même le nord... Hey! On a volé mon contrôle Y'a mon corps et y'a mon foie qui osent...
Bridge 2			G Dm F G Dm	Je n'veux plus m'endormir Non, non, non, non, non... Je n'veux plus m'endormir Et m'éveiller sans toi...
Solo			C Am
Refrain 4			F G C F	Qui est-ce qui m'a jeté un sort J'perds tout ce que j'aime et même le nord Hey! On a volé mon contrôle Y'a mon âme et y'a ma tête qui osent...
Finale			C Am	Un sort... Qui ma jeté un sort Un sort...

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Song Title - Artist

Hey! Est-ce que tu penses à moi? Moi je ferme les yeux et tu es toujours là... Hum! Ma seule envie ce soir Est d'rester seule et d'continuer à boire... Qui est-ce qui m'a jeté un sort J'perds tout ce que j'aime et même le nord... Hey! On a volé mon contrôle Y'a mon âme et y'a ma tête qui osent... Hum! Y'a ma tête qui gronde Tu n'veux plus jamais non plus jamais répondre À tout et à chacune des fois Une voix me dit que je ne suis plus moi... Qui est-ce qui m'a jeté un sort J'perds tout ce que j'aime et même le nord... Hey! On a volé mon contrôle Y'a mon âme et y'a ma tête qui osent... Je n'veux plus m'endormir Non, non, non, non, non... Je n'veux plus m'endormir Et m'éveiller sans toi... Toute ma vie dans une main Mais l'autre est libre et elle me montre le chemin... Encore et toujours en quête J'suis pas encore devenue ce que je voulais être... Qui est-ce qui m'a jeté un sort J'perds tout ce que j'aime et même le nord... Hey! On a volé mon contrôle Y'a mon corps et y'a mon foie qui osent... Je n'veux plus m'endormir Non, non, non, non, non... Je n'veux plus m'endormir Et m'éveiller sans toi... Solo Qui est-ce qui m'a jeté un sort J'perds tout ce que j'aime et même le nord Hey! On a volé mon contrôle Y'a mon âme et y'a ma tête qui osent... Un sort... Qui ma jeté un sort Un sort...

Hey baby on my mind You're doin' something to me all the time Too much and always stoned I'm drinking baby, drinking all alone Don't know what the hell I got Whatever it is it's an awful lot Hey, I'm gonna loose control From my liver to my very soul Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Hey baby mind is blown Never ever want to answer the phone Time and time again I've tried But someone answers and I know he lies Don't know what the hell I got Whatever it is it's an awful lot Hey, I'm gonna loose control From my liver to my very soul I don't want to be lonely, no, no, no, no, no I don't want to be lonely, lonely without love Suitcases in my hand Packing baby, packing all I can Tunes rolling in my head Make me think of all the things you said Don't know what the hell I got Whatever it is it's an awful lot Hey, I'm gonna loose control From my liver to my very soul I don't want to be lonely, no, no, no, no, no I don't want to be lonely, lonely without love Solo Don't know what the hell I got Whatever it is it's an awful lot Hey, I'm gonna loose control From my liver to my very soul I don't want to be lonely, no, no, no, no, no I don't want to be lonely, lonely without love Yeah, yeah, yeah Without love Without love Hmmm, without love Yeah, yeah, without love Hmmm, without love

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Bass and Drums

Intro

Verse 1


Chorus 1


Verse 2


Chorus 2


Bridge 1

Verse 3

Chorus 3


Bridge 2

Solo

Chorus 4


Finale

A Whiter Shade of Pale

A Whiter Shade of Pale - Joe Cocker     Tempo:

Mélanie	Jean	Christine	Jean-Claude	Pierre	Clément	Arrielle	Allan
Vocals	Vocals	Vocals	Drum	Bass	KB	GTR	GTR

Layout

Parts	Bars	Instruments	Chords	Lyrics
Intro			A – E/G# – F#m – A/E D – A/C# – D/B – D/A E – E7/D – C#m – D/B A – D – A/E – E
Verse 1			A – E/G#  –  F#m – A/E D – A/C# – D/B – D/A E – E7/D – A/C# – D/B A – E/G# – F#m – A/E	We skipped the light fandango Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor I was feeling kind of seasick But the crowd called out for more
Verse 2			D – A/C# – D/B – A E – E7/D – A/C# – D/B A – E/G# - F#m – A/E D – A/C# – D/B	The room was humming harder As the ceiling flew away When we called out for another drink The waiter brought a tray
Chorus 1			Notes: E - C# - B A – E/G# – F# – A/E D – A/C# – D/B – D/A E – E7/D – C#m – D/B (A – D – A/E – E4)	And so it   Was that later As the miller told his tale That her face at first just ghostly Turned a whiter shade of pale
Instr
Verse 3				She said there is no reason And the truth is plain to see But I wandered through my playing cards And would not let her be
Verse 4				One of sixteen vestal virgins Who were leaving for the coast And although my eyes were open They might just as well been closed
Chorus 2
Finale				And so it was that later

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A Whiter Shade of Pale - Joe Cocker

We skipped the light fandango Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor I was feeling kind of seasick But the crowd called out for more The room was humming harder As the ceiling flew away When we called out for another drink The waiter brought a tray And so it Was that later As the miller told his tale That her face at first just ghostly Turned a whiter shade of pale

She said there is no reason And the truth is plain to see But I wandered through my playing cards And would not let her be One of sixteen vestal virgins Who were leaving for the coast And although my eyes were open They might just as well been closed And so it Was that later As the miller told his tale That her face at first just ghostly Turned a whiter shade of pale And so it was that later

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Bass and Drums

Intro

Verse 1

Verse 2

Chorus 1

Verse 3

Verse 4

Chorus 2

Solo

Finale

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