| Verse |
| F | C |
| There's a calm surren | der |
| F | C |
| To the rush of d | ay |
| F | C |
| When the heat of the rol | ling world |
| Dm | G |
| Can be turned aw | ay |
| An enchanted moment |
| And it sees me through |
| It's enough for this restless warrior |
| Just to be with you |
| There's a time for everyone |
| If they only learn |
| That the twisting kaleidoscope |
| Moves us all in turn |
| There's a rhyme and reason |
| To the wild outdoors |
| When the heart of the star-crossed voyager |
| Beats in time with yours |
| Chorus: |
| C | G | Am | F |
| And can you | feel the lov | e to | night |
| C | G |
| It is where we a | re |
| F | G | Am |
| It's enough for th | is wide-eyed wande | rer |
| Dm | G | C |
| That we've g | ot this far |
| And can you feel the love tonight |
| How it's laid to rest |
| It's enough to make kings and vagabonds |
| Believe the very best |
| Chorus |
| It's enough to make kings and vagabonds |
| Believe the very best |
| 🏠 | 1 / 10 | ⮛ |
| E | A |
| Goodbye Norma Jean, though I neve | r knew you at all |
| E | A | |
| You had the grace to hold | yourself while those around you crawled |
| E | A | |
| They crawled out of the w | oodwork and they whispered | into your brain |
| E | A | |
| They sent you on a tread | mill and they made you change your name |
| Chorus: |
| B | B7 |
| And it seems to me you lived your li | fe |
| E | A | |
| Like a c | andle in the wind |
| E | B | |
| Never kn | owing who to cling to when the r | ain set in |
| A | C#m | |
| And I would | have liked to've known you but I was ju | st a kid |
| B | A | E | |
| Your candle burned out lo | ng before your l | egend ever did |
| Other verses: |
| Loneliness was tough, the toughest role you ever played |
| Hollywood created a superstar and pain was the price you paid |
| And even when you died, oh, the press still hounded you |
| All the papers had to say was that Marilyn was found in the nude |
| Goodbye Norma Jean, though I never knew you at all |
| You had the grace to hold yourself while those around you crawled |
| Goodbye Norma Jean, from a young man in the twenty second row |
| Who sees you as something more than sexual, more than just our Marilyn Monroe |
| 🏠 | 2 / 10 | ⮙ ⮛ |
| C | Dm |
| Daniel is travelling tonight on a plan | e. |
| G | E7 | Am |
| I can see the red tail lights, h | eading for Spai - | n. Oh and, |
| F | G | Am |
| I can see Dan - | iel waving goodbye. |
| F | G | F/G | C | |
| God it looks | like Daniel. | Must be the clouds | in my eyes | . |
| F | C | |
| Daniel, my brother, you are | older than me. |
| F | C | |
| Do you still | feel the pain of the scar | s that won't heal? |
| Am | F | |
| Your eyes have | died but you see more than | I. |
| Ab | C | A7 | G7 | |
| Daniel you're a s | tar | in the face of the sky | . |
| They say Spain is pretty, though I've never been. |
| Daniel says it's the best place he's ever seen. |
| Oh and he should know, he's been there enough. |
| Lord I miss Daniel, oh I miss him so much. |
| Daniel, my brother, you are older than me. |
| Do you still feel the pain of the scars that won't heal? |
| Your eyes have died but you see more than I. |
| Daniel you're a star in the face of the sky. |
| Daniel is travelling tonight on a plane. |
| I can see the red tail lights, heading for Spai - n. Oh and, |
| I can see Dan - iel waving goodbye. |
| F | G | F/G | C | |
| God it looks | like Daniel. | Must be the clouds | in my eyes | . |
| 🏠 | 3 / 10 | ⮙ ⮛ |
| Intro |
| C | F | G7 | C/F | C |
| C | Dm |
| Daniel is traveling tonight on a | plane |
| G | E7 | Am |
| I can see the red tail lights | heading for S | pain oh and |
| F | G | Am |
| I can see | Daniel waving good | bye |
| F | G7 | F/G | C | G7 | |
| God it | looks like Daniel, | must be the | clouds in my | eyes |
| C | Dm |
| They say Spain is pretty though I've never | been |
| G | E7 | Am |
| Well Daniel says it's the best place | he's ever | seen oh and |
| F | G | Am |
| He should | know he's been there en | ough |
| F | G7 | F/G | C | |
| Lord | I miss Daniel, | oh I | miss him so | much |
| Chorus |
| F | C | |
| Daniel my brother you are | older than me |
| F | C | |
| Do you still | feel the pain of the | scars that won't heal |
| Am | F | |
| Your eyes have | died but you see more than | I |
| Fm | C | A7 | Dm | G7 | |
| Daniel you're a | star | in the face of the | sky |
| Chorus |
| C | Dm |
| Daniel is traveling tonight on a | plane |
| G | E7 | Am |
| I can see the red tail lights | heading for S | pain oh and |
| F | G | Am |
| I can see | Daniel waving good | bye |
| F | G7 | F/G | C | G7 | |
| God it | looks like Daniel, | must be the | clouds in my | eyes |
| F | G7 | F/G | |
| Oh god it | looks like Daniel | must be the clo | uds in my eyes |
| C | F | G7 | C/F | C |
| 🏠 | 4 / 10 | ⮙ ⮛ |
| (Words & Music by Elton John & Bernie Taupin) |
| Intro: |
| C | C/Bb | F/A | C/G | F | Dm |
| G | C/G | G7 | F/C | C | F/C | C |
| I can't light | no more of your d | arkne | ss |
| F | G | C/G | G | C/G |
| All my pictures seem to fade to black and white |
| G | C/G | G7 | F/C | C | C7/E |
| I'm growing tired | and time stands still be | fore | me |
| F | Bb/F | F | G | C/G | G7 |
| Frozen here | on the ladder of my | life |
| C/G | G7 | C | F/C | C | C7/E | |
| It's much too late | to save myself from | falling |
| F | Bb/F | F | G | C/G | G |
| I took a chance | and changed your way of life |
| G7 | C/G | G | F/C | C | C7/E |
| But you misread | my meaning when I | met yo | u |
| F | C/G | G | F/G |
| Closed the door and left me blin | ded by the light |
| Chorus: |
| C | C/Bb |
| Don't let the sun go | down on me |
| Am7 | D7/F# |
| Although I search myself, it's always | someone else I see |
| C/G | F/G | G7 | C | C/Bb |
| I'd just allow a fragment of your | life | to wander free |
| F/A | Dm | C/E | F | C/G | F/G | C | |
| But | losing everything is like the | sun | goin | g d | own | on | me |
| (repeat intro chords) |
| I can't find oh the right romantic line |
| But see me once and see the way I feel |
| Don't discard me (baby no) just because you think I mean you harm |
| But these cuts I have, oh they need love to help me heal Oh.. |
| (repeat chorus) |
| Ending: |
| C | C/Bb | F/A | Ab | Bb | C | |
| ..down on | me |
| 🏠 | 5 / 10 | ⮙ ⮛ |
| G |
| Don't wish it away |
| Em | F | C | F | C | F | C | F |
| Don't look at it like it | 's forever |
| C | G |
| Between you and me |
| Bm | F | C | F | C | F | C | F | |
| I could honestly s | ay that th | ings can only get bett | er |
| C | G | B7 | Em | |
| And w | hile I'm a | way b | ust out the demons ins | ide G7 |
| C | G | |
| And it won't be l | ong before you and me r | un |
| Am | F | G | Am7 | G7 | |
| To the place in our hea | rts wh | ere we hid | e |
| Chorus : |
| C | G | F | |
| And I gu | ess that's why they c | all it the blue | s |
| C | G | F | |
| Time on my ha | nds could be tim | e spent with yo | u |
| C | G |
| Laughing like childr | en |
| Am | |
| Living like love | rs |
| C | F | D |
| Rolling like thun | der, under the co | vers |
| F | G | C | Em | F |
| And I guess that's why they | call it the blues |
| Verse 2 |
| Just stare into space |
| Picture my face in your hands |
| Live for each second |
| Without hesitation, never forget I'm your man |
| Wait on me girl, cry in the night if it helps |
| But more than ever I simply love you |
| More than I love life itself |
| 🏠 | 6 / 10 | ⮙ ⮛ |
| Am | Am/G | F | |
| I can | see | very | well |
| C/E | D/F# | |
| There's a | boat on the reef with a | broken back |
| F | G | Am | |
| And I can | see it | very | well |
| Am | Am/G | F | |
| There's a | joke and I | know it very | well |
| C/E | D/F# | |
| It's one of | those that I told you | long ago, |
| F | G | Am | |
| Take my | word I'm a | madman don't you | know |
| C | G/B | Esus | E |
| Get a load of | him he's so in | sane |
| C/E | D/F# | F | G | Am | |
| Better get your | coat | dear it | looks | like | rain |
| C/E | D/F# | F | G | Am |
| We'll come | again next | Thursday | after | noon |
| C/E | D/F# | F | G | Am |
| The inlaws | hope they'll | see you | very | soon |
| Fmaj7 | Esus | E | F | G |
| But is it in your conscious that you're | after |
| Am | F | G | Am |
| Another glimpse of the | madman | across the | water |
| Am/G | F | |
| Once a fool had a | good part in the | play |
| C/E | D/F# | |
| If it's | so would I still be | here today |
| F | G | Am | |
| It's quite | peculiar in a | funny sort of | way |
| F | G | Am | |
| They think it's | very funny | everything I | say |
| C | G/B | Esus | E |
| Is the nightmare | black or are the windows | painted |
| C/E | D/F# | F | G | Am | |
| Will you come | again next | week well I'm | not | gonna | fake it |
| 🏠 | 7 / 10 | ⮙ ⮛ |
| Em7 | A9 | |
| She packed my bags last night - pre-f | light |
| Em7 | A9 | |
| Zero hour, nine A. | M. |
| C | G | Am | D | |
| And I'm gonna be | high as a | kite by | then |
| Em7 | A9 | |
| I miss the earth so much, I | miss my wife |
| Em7 | A9 | |
| It's lonely out in s | pace |
| C | G | Am | D | |
| On such a | timeless | flight as | this |
| Chorus: |
| G | C | |
| And I think it's gonna be a long long | time |
| G | |
| Til touchdown brings me 'round to | find |
| C | |
| I'm not the man they think I am at | home |
| G | A9 | |
| Oh no, no, | no, I'm a | rocket man |
| C | G | |
| Rocket man, burnin' out his up | here alone |
| Em7 | A9 | |
| Mars ain't the kinda place to | raise your kids |
| Em7 | A9 | |
| In fact it's cold as | hell |
| C | G | Am | D | |
| And there's no one t | here to | raise them if you | did |
| Em7 | A9 | |
| And all this science, I don't unde | rstand |
| Em7 | A9 | |
| It's just my job five days a | -week |
| C | G | Am | D | |
| Rocket ma | n - | - - rocket | man |
| Chorus |
| G | C | |
| And I think it's gonna be a long long | time |
| G | |
| Til touchdown brings me 'round to | find |
| C | |
| I'm not the man they think I am at | home |
| G | A9 | |
| Oh no, no, | no, I'm a | rocket man |
| C | G | |
| Rocket man, burnin' out his up | here alone |
| C | G | |
| And I think it's gonna be a | long long time |
| C | G | |
| And I think it's gonna be a | long long time |
| 🏠 | 8 / 10 | ⮙ ⮛ |
| Am | G | F |
| Who'll walk me | down to church when I'm | sixty years of age |
| Am | Dm | E |
| when the | ragged dog they gave me has been | ten years in the |
| Am | G | F | Am | Dm | |
| grave And | senorita | play gutiar | play it just for | my |
| E | Am | G/A | |
| rosary has broken and my | beads have all slipped | through |
| D | C | Am |
| then repeat to verse 2: |
| You've hung up your great coat and you've laid down your gun you know the |
| war you fought in wasn't too much fun. And the future you're giving me |
| Am | |
| holds nothing for a gun, I've no wish to be living, Sixty Years | on. |
| G/A | D/A | C/A | Am | D | C | Am |
| then ds to verse 3: |
| Yes I'll sit with you and talk, let your eyes relive again, I know your |
| vintage prayers will be very much the same. And Magdelena plays the organ, |
| plays it just for you, your choral lamp that burns so low when you are |
| E | Am | G | F | |
| passing | through | and the future your're | giving me holds |
| Am | Dm | |
| nothing for a gun | I've | no wish to be living [E sus4] Sixty Years |
| Am | G | D | C | Am |
| on | repeat ending and fade. |
| 🏠 | 9 / 10 | ⮙ ⮛ |
| D | Gmaj7 | A | F#m |
| It's a little bit | funny, this | feeling in | side |
| Bm | Bm/A | Bm/Ab | G |
| I'm not one of | those who can | easily hi | de |
| D | A | F# | Bm |
| I don't much | money, but, | boy if I | did |
| D | Em7 | G | A |
| I'd buy a big | house where | we both could | live |
| D | Gmaj7 | A | F#m |
| If I was a | sculptor, but | then ag | ain no |
| Bm | Bm/A | Bm/Ab | G |
| Or a man who | makes potions in a | travelling | show |
| D | A | F# | Bm |
| I know it's not | much but it's the | best I can | do |
| D | Em7 | G | D |
| My gift is my | song, and | this one for | you |
| Chorus |
| A | Bm | Em7 | G |
| And you can tell | everybody | this is your | song |
| A | Bm | Em | G |
| It may be | quite simple | but now that it's | done |
| Bm | Bm/A | |
| I | hope you don't mind, I | hope you don't mind |
| Bm/Ab | G |
| That I put down in | words, |
| D | Em | G | A | |
| How | wonderful | life is while | you're in the | world |
| D | Gmaj7 | A | F#m |
| I sat on the | roof and | kicked off the | moss |
| Bm | Bm/A | Bm/Ab | G |
| Well a few of the | verses | they've got me quite | crossed |
| D | A | F# | Bm |
| But the sun's been quite | king, while I | wrote this | song |
| D | Em7 | G | A |
| It's for people like | you that they | keep turned | on |
| D | Gmaj7 | A | F#m |
| So excuse me and | forget but | these I | do |
| Bm | Bm/A | Bm/Ab | G |
| You see I've for | gotten if they're | green or they're | blue |
| D | A | F# | Bm |
| Anyway, the | thing is, | what I reallly | mean |
| D | Em7 | G | D |
| Yours are the | sweetest eyes | I've ever | seen |
| chorus |
| D | Em | G | A | D | |
| How | wonderful | life is while | you're | in the | world |
| 🏠 | 10 / 10 | ⮙ |