Girl
!		(Lennon/McCartney)

!		Джон Леннон, Пол Маккартни             Одна из лучших песен Джона,
!		Лид-вокал: Джон; вокал: Пол и Джордж   первая песня "Битлз", вышед-
!		Акустическая гитара: Джон              шая на виниле в СССР
!		Запись: 11 ноября 1965 г.              (1967 г., фирма "Мелодия").

		Cm       G7   Cm
		Is there anybody going to listen to my story
		Fm                               Eb  G7
		All about the girl who came to stay?
		Cm               G7               Cm
		She's the kind of girl you want so much, it makes you sorry,
		Fm                             Cm
		Still you don't regret a single day.
		Eb  Gm Fm B7 Eb    Gm  Fm B7
		Ah, girl,        girl, girl.

		Cm              G7                  Cm
		When I think of all the times I've tried so hard to leave her,
		Fm                               Eb G7
		She will turn to me and start to cry.
		Cm         G7              Cm
		And she promises the earth to me and I believe her
		Fm                                 Cm
		After all this time I don't know why.

		Eb  Gm Fm B7 Eb    Gm  Fm B7
		Ah, girl,        girl, girl.

		Fm                                 C
		She's the kind of girl who puts you down
		Fm  C
		When friends are there, you feel a fool.
		Fm
		When you say she's looking good
		C                                  Fm             Ab
		She acts as if it's understood, she's cool, ooh, ooh, ooh.

		Eb  Gm Fm B7 Eb    Gm  Fm B7
		Ah, girl,        girl, girl.

		Cm                G7                    Cm
		Was she told when she was young that pain would lead to pleasure?
		Fm                              Eb  G7
		Did she understand it when they said
		Cm                 G7               Cm
		That a man must break his back to earn his day of leisure?
		Fm                                  Cm
		Will she still believe it when he's dead?

		Eb  Gm Fm B7 Eb    Gm  Fm B7 Cm G7 Cm Fm Eb G7 Cm G7 Cm Fm Cm
		Ah, girl,        girl, girl.
		Eb  Gm Fm B7 Eb    Gm  Fm B7
		Ah, girl,        girl, girl.

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		Is there <Am>anybody <E>goin' to listen <C>to my <Am>story
		<Dm>all about a <G7>girl who came to <C>stay? <E>
		She's the <Am>kind of girl you <E>want so much it <C>makes you <Am>sorry;
		<Dm>still, you don't re<G7>gret a single <C>day. <E>
		Ah, <C>gi---<Am>-----<Dm>-----<G7>rl!      <C>gi---<Am>----<Dm>----<G7>rl!

		When I think of all the times I've tried so hard to leave her
		She will turn to me and start to cry;
		And she promises the earth to me and I believe her.
		After all this time I don't know why.
		Ah, girl! Girl!

		She's the kind of girl <Dm>who puts you <A7>down
		when friends are there, you feel a <Dm>fool.
		Dee dee dee <A7>Deedeedeedee deedeedeedee.
		<Dm>When you say she's looking good
		she <A7>acts as if it's unterstood.
		She's <Dm>cool, cool, <F>cool, cool.
		<C>Gi---<Am>-----<Dm>-----<G7>rl!      <C>gi---<Am>----<Dm>----<G7>rl!

		Was she told when she was young that fame would lead to pleasure?
		Did she understand it when they said
		that a man must break his back to earn his day of leisure?
		Will she still believe when he's dead?
		Ah, girl! Girl!