Interpret: Jackie Deshannon
Jackie Deshannon - Crystal Clear (akordy)
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BB Crystal clear is my love, when he's near I'm Es high above
C# Everything and As everyone that Es used to bring me BB down
C# Everything I As ever need I Es have when he's aBB round
And if I F harmoF7 nise with the GM song that he BB sings
Then I can F reaF7 lise with the GM love that he brings
BB All the beautiful things just for Es me, ohohF oho
BB Crystal pure is his heart and I'm sure we'll Es never part
C# Knowing that his As love is so much Es more that it would BB seem
C# I can't help and As wonder he's he Es just for BB me
And I don't F know his F7 name and I don't GM know if he's BB real
And so I F can't F7 explain all the GM things that I feel
BB That someone might steal him from Es me, ohohF oho
BB7 Crystal clear, As crystal Es cle-e-EsM ear, BB AaaaaF ah
Crystal clear is my love, on his wings I fly above
Looking in his eyes I'm never sure just what I see
I can't find reflections there of what I thought was me
And in the darkest nights I've no need for the moon
His eyes are twice as bright and his songs are in tune
He'll come to me soon, wait and see
by: José Duarte
jtduarte1@gmail.com
C# Everything and As everyone that Es used to bring me BB down
C# Everything I As ever need I Es have when he's aBB round
And if I F harmoF7 nise with the GM song that he BB sings
Then I can F reaF7 lise with the GM love that he brings
BB All the beautiful things just for Es me, ohohF oho
BB Crystal pure is his heart and I'm sure we'll Es never part
C# Knowing that his As love is so much Es more that it would BB seem
C# I can't help and As wonder he's he Es just for BB me
And I don't F know his F7 name and I don't GM know if he's BB real
And so I F can't F7 explain all the GM things that I feel
BB That someone might steal him from Es me, ohohF oho
BB7 Crystal clear, As crystal Es cle-e-EsM ear, BB AaaaaF ah
Crystal clear is my love, on his wings I fly above
Looking in his eyes I'm never sure just what I see
I can't find reflections there of what I thought was me
And in the darkest nights I've no need for the moon
His eyes are twice as bright and his songs are in tune
He'll come to me soon, wait and see
by: José Duarte
jtduarte1@gmail.com