This gonna be the first time I really see
How much you mean to me [G/B]
This gonna be the first time I really know [G/B]
How much I tought to show[G/B]

Chorus

If I could give you something from empty space
I would choose my voice to put a smile on your face
Making something from nothing is what I do
And I will give it to you
And now Ill give it to you

Verse 2

This gonna be the first time I really am
What you think of me
This gonna be the first time I really feel
That this love could be real

Chorus

If I could give you something from empty space
I would choose my voice to put a smile on your face
Making something from nothing is what I do
And I will give it to you
And I will give it to you
And I will give it to you
(You know Ill give it to you)
And Im gonna give it to you
(I will give it to you)
And now Ill give it to you

Verse 3

Its hard to describe exactly what I feel inside like Im filled with stars letting go of time
Accepting the changes so the world can stay the same forcing myself not to be playing games

2 x
Cause we are used to use each other [G/B]
And I am used to fool my lovers

Chorus 2 x

This is a song for a girl called Sophie
used to write her name on my arm.
Time has made us strangers
and I don’t know her anymore.
But I really hope she’s made it
that someone took her home.
She was lost but wasn’t missing
she would always walk alone.

She was always like a feather, in the air
I never knew if she was flying or falling
she was always like a feather, in my life.
I hope she flies,
I hope she flies,
I hope she flies,
I hope she flies.

Because of her, I looks things that last:
I have a chain -where’s your arm?
A promise can be broken,
I won’t hunt you anymore
no, no, no
But I really hope she’s made it
that someone took her home.
She was lost but wasn’t missing
she would always walk alone.
She was always like a feather, in the air
I never knew if she was flying or falling
she was always like a feather, in my life.
I hope she flies ..

She.. La-la-la-la-la-la-la.

I hope she flies. (x4)

She.. La-la-la-la-la-la-la. (x4)

I hope she flies.
She was always like a feather, in the air
I never knew if she was flying or falling
she was always like a feather, in my life.
I hope she flies. (x5)

She.. La-la-la-la-la-la-la.

Capo IV

Intro:

(Capo 4)

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Dum dum dee dudedum da
dum dum de de dudedum ah
dum dum dee dudedum da
dum dum de de dudedum ah
Dum dum dee dudedum da
dum dum de de dudedum ah
dum dum dee dudedum da
dum dum de de dudedum

Verse 1:

Played during Verse… First note with a small bend! (bluesy)
(Capo 4) Better!! (no Capo!)

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I will love you monday
and you will hurt me tuesday
and I will kill you thursday
if you don’t stop me wednesday
forgive you on a friday
reunion on a Saturday
forgotten all on Sunday

Chorus:

Threehundredsixtyfive days of the year
running round, running round
and going nowhere

Threehundredsixtyfive days and nights
Threehundredsixtyfive tries to make it … right

Dum dum dee dudedum da
dum dum de de dudedum ah
dum dum dee dudedum da
dum dum de de dudedum ah
Dum dum dee dudedum da
dum dum de de dudedum ah
dum dum dee dudedum da
dum dum de de dudedum

I will love you monday
and you will hurt me tuesday
I will kill you thursday
if you don’t stop me wednesday
forgive you on a friday
reunion on a saturday
so I can love you Monday

(male voice)
I will love you monday
and you will hurt me tuesday
I will kill you thursday
if you don’t stop me wednesday
forgive you on a friday
reunion on a saturday
forgotten all on Sunday

Chorus:

365 days of a year
running round, running round
and going nowhere
365 days and nights
365 tries to make it right

365 days of a year
running round, running round
and going nowhere
365 days and nights
365 tries to make it right
tries to make it right

(male + female voice)
I will love you monday
and you will hurt me tuesday
I will love you monday
and I will kill you thursday
forgive you on a friday
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Friday

Chorus:

365 days of a year
running round, running round
and going nowhere
365 days and nights
365 tries to make it right

365 days of a year
running round, running round
and going nowhere
365 days and nights
365 tries to make it right
tries to make it right

Outro:

Dum dum dee dudedum da
dumdum deedee dumdedum