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[Vers 1]
GG7
Looking to my face
EmG7C
You surely find no trace of violence
GG7
Stare at me for hours
EmG7C
I am sure you feel the power of silence
[Chorus]
DCG
Because its Staurday roundabout Sunday and I am tired
DCG
Because its Staurday roundabout Sunday and I am tired
[Vers 2]
GG7
Was it the vine we never tasted
EmG7C
Or the time we surely wasted just talking
GG7
Instead of all those endless plans
EmG7C
We should have been holding hands just walking
[Chorus]
DCG
Because its Staurday roundabout Sunday and I am tired
DCG
Because its Staurday roundabout Sunday and I am tired
[Vers 3]
GG7
Take away the flowers
EmG7C
colse the door behind you. Dont look back
GG7
I while await the hours
EmG7C
thinking of the weight you taking of may back
[Chorus]
DCG
Because its staurday Roundabout Sunday and I am tired
DCG
Because its staurday Roundabout Sunday and I am tired