Kalle Med Fela Chords by Ole Ivars
Tempo:
86.075 bpm
Chords used:
A
E
D
G
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[A] [E] [D] [A] [B]
[E] [A] [E] [D] [A]
[E] [A] And he thinks of the old people in the park, sitting cold [E] with his violin.
Well, the sun is warm, and he is tired [A] and worn out.
And he plays the waltz from old times, from the time he played [D] to dance.
And he remembers [A] both laughter and tears, [E] as if he just heard the wrong [A] song.
When it is [D] summer and the night is dying, [A] Calle sits there.
In the park where [E] he played as a child, when he was [A] popular.
He was celebrating [G] [D] through bus and clap, and once he found [A] happiness.
It was [E] there in his most beautiful night, he won a girl's heart.
[A]
Never again will there be dance in Folkeparken, it is re-created with bushes [E] and trees.
But every Saturday [A] Calle sits there.
And he plays the waltz that he loves, it has been taken [D] forever dear.
And he remembers [A] both laughter and tears, [E] as if he just heard the [A] wrong song.
When it is [G] summer [D] and the night is dying, [A] Calle sits there.
In the park where [E] he played as a child, when he was [A] popular.
He was celebrating [G] [D] through bus and clap, and once he found [A] happiness.
It was [E] there in his most beautiful night, he won a girl's heart.
[A] Calle takes [E] a splash from a [D] puddle [A] Saturday in the [B] park, yes [E] then it is [A] a party.
Much in [E] the streets and too much on [A] the sidewalks, [D] the fine [A] and good [E] he remembers [A] best.
When it is [G] summer [D] and the night is dying, [A] Calle sits there.
In the park where [E] he played as a child, when he was [A] popular.
He remembers both [G] [D] laughter and tears, as if he just heard [A] the wrong song.
When it is [E] summer and the night is dying, [A]
[E] [A] [D] [A] [B] [A]
[E] [A] [D] [A]
Calle sits there.
In the park where he played as a child, when he was popular.
[E] [A] [E] [D] [A]
[E] [A] And he thinks of the old people in the park, sitting cold [E] with his violin.
Well, the sun is warm, and he is tired [A] and worn out.
And he plays the waltz from old times, from the time he played [D] to dance.
And he remembers [A] both laughter and tears, [E] as if he just heard the wrong [A] song.
When it is [D] summer and the night is dying, [A] Calle sits there.
In the park where [E] he played as a child, when he was [A] popular.
He was celebrating [G] [D] through bus and clap, and once he found [A] happiness.
It was [E] there in his most beautiful night, he won a girl's heart.
[A]
Never again will there be dance in Folkeparken, it is re-created with bushes [E] and trees.
But every Saturday [A] Calle sits there.
And he plays the waltz that he loves, it has been taken [D] forever dear.
And he remembers [A] both laughter and tears, [E] as if he just heard the [A] wrong song.
When it is [G] summer [D] and the night is dying, [A] Calle sits there.
In the park where [E] he played as a child, when he was [A] popular.
He was celebrating [G] [D] through bus and clap, and once he found [A] happiness.
It was [E] there in his most beautiful night, he won a girl's heart.
[A] Calle takes [E] a splash from a [D] puddle [A] Saturday in the [B] park, yes [E] then it is [A] a party.
Much in [E] the streets and too much on [A] the sidewalks, [D] the fine [A] and good [E] he remembers [A] best.
When it is [G] summer [D] and the night is dying, [A] Calle sits there.
In the park where [E] he played as a child, when he was [A] popular.
He remembers both [G] [D] laughter and tears, as if he just heard [A] the wrong song.
When it is [E] summer and the night is dying, [A]
[E] [A] [D] [A] [B] [A]
[E] [A] [D] [A]
Calle sits there.
In the park where he played as a child, when he was popular.
Key:
A
E
D
G
B
A
E
D
_ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ [D] _ [A] _ [B] _
[E] _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _
[E] _ [A] _ _ _ And he thinks of the old people in the park, sitting cold [E] with his violin.
Well, the sun is warm, and he is tired [A] and worn out.
And he plays the waltz from old times, from the time he played [D] to dance.
And he remembers [A] both laughter and tears, [E] as if he just heard the wrong [A] song.
_ When it is [D] summer and the night is dying, _ [A] Calle sits there.
In the park where [E] he played as a child, when he was [A] popular.
He was celebrating [G] [D] through bus and clap, and once he found [A] happiness.
It was [E] there in his most beautiful night, he won a girl's heart.
[A] _ _ _
Never again will there be dance in Folkeparken, it is re-created with bushes [E] and trees.
But every Saturday _ [A] Calle sits there.
And he plays the waltz that he loves, it has been taken [D] forever dear.
And he remembers [A] both laughter and tears, [E] as if he just heard the [A] wrong song.
When it is [G] summer [D] and the night is dying, _ [A] Calle sits there.
In the park where [E] he played as a child, when he was [A] popular.
He was celebrating [G] [D] through bus and clap, and once he found [A] happiness.
It was [E] there in his most beautiful night, he won a girl's heart.
[A] _ _ Calle takes [E] a splash from a [D] puddle [A] Saturday in the [B] park, yes [E] then it is [A] a party.
Much in [E] the streets and too much on [A] the sidewalks, [D] the fine [A] and good [E] he remembers [A] best.
When it is [G] summer [D] and the night is dying, _ [A] Calle sits there.
In the park where [E] he played as a child, when he was [A] popular.
He remembers both [G] [D] laughter and tears, as if he just heard [A] the wrong song.
When it is [E] summer and the night is dying, _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [E] _ [A] _ [D] _ [A] _ [B] _ _ [A] _
_ [E] _ [A] _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _
Calle sits there.
In _ _ the park where he played as a child, when he was popular. _ _ _
[E] _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _
[E] _ [A] _ _ _ And he thinks of the old people in the park, sitting cold [E] with his violin.
Well, the sun is warm, and he is tired [A] and worn out.
And he plays the waltz from old times, from the time he played [D] to dance.
And he remembers [A] both laughter and tears, [E] as if he just heard the wrong [A] song.
_ When it is [D] summer and the night is dying, _ [A] Calle sits there.
In the park where [E] he played as a child, when he was [A] popular.
He was celebrating [G] [D] through bus and clap, and once he found [A] happiness.
It was [E] there in his most beautiful night, he won a girl's heart.
[A] _ _ _
Never again will there be dance in Folkeparken, it is re-created with bushes [E] and trees.
But every Saturday _ [A] Calle sits there.
And he plays the waltz that he loves, it has been taken [D] forever dear.
And he remembers [A] both laughter and tears, [E] as if he just heard the [A] wrong song.
When it is [G] summer [D] and the night is dying, _ [A] Calle sits there.
In the park where [E] he played as a child, when he was [A] popular.
He was celebrating [G] [D] through bus and clap, and once he found [A] happiness.
It was [E] there in his most beautiful night, he won a girl's heart.
[A] _ _ Calle takes [E] a splash from a [D] puddle [A] Saturday in the [B] park, yes [E] then it is [A] a party.
Much in [E] the streets and too much on [A] the sidewalks, [D] the fine [A] and good [E] he remembers [A] best.
When it is [G] summer [D] and the night is dying, _ [A] Calle sits there.
In the park where [E] he played as a child, when he was [A] popular.
He remembers both [G] [D] laughter and tears, as if he just heard [A] the wrong song.
When it is [E] summer and the night is dying, _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [E] _ [A] _ [D] _ [A] _ [B] _ _ [A] _
_ [E] _ [A] _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _
Calle sits there.
In _ _ the park where he played as a child, when he was popular. _ _ _