Pinky
Elton JohnVersion1
90
Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
- x21202 or x24242
The stuff:
I don't want to wake you
But I'd like to tell you that I love you
That the candlelight fell like a crescent
Upon your feather pillow
For there's more ways than one
And the ways of the world are a blessing
For when Pinky's dreaming
She owes the world nothing
And her silence keeps us guessing
Pinky is as perfect as the Fourth of July
Quilted and timeless, seldom denied
The trial and the error of my master plan
Now she rolls like the dice in a poor gambler's hands
You don't want to tell me
But somehow you've guessed that I know
Oh when dawn came this morning
You discovered a feeling that burned like a flame in your soul
For there's toast and honey
And there's breakfast in bed on a tra-ay
Oh it's ten below zero
And we're about to abandon our plans for the day
Pinky is as perfect as the Fourth of July
Quilted and timeless, seldom denied
The trial and the error of my master plan
Now she rolls like the dice in a poor gambler's hands
By: Cristiano Tulio
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Readable chord sheet for Pinky by Elton John
[B7] - x21202 or x24242 The stuff: [A] [Asus2] [Asus4] [A]I don't want to w[Asus2]ake you [Bm]But I'd like to t[E]ell you that I l[D]ove y[A]ou [Asus4] [A] That the c[C#m]andlelight fell l[F#m]ike a crescent [D] Upon your f[C#m]eather p[Bm]illow [E] [A]For there's more w[Asus2]ays than one [Bm]And the ways [E]of the world are a bl[D]ess[A]ing [Asus4] [A] For when P[C#m]inky's dreaming She [F#m]owes the world n[D]othing And her s[C#m]ilence keeps us gu[Bm]essing [E] [Bm]Pinky is as perfect as the F[E]ourth of July [Bm]Quilted and timeless, seldom d[E]enied [D]The trial and the error of my m[C#m]aster pl[B7]an Now she r[E]olls like the dice in a p[D]oor gambler's h[C#m]ands [C] [Bm] [A] [A] [Asus2] [Asus4] [A]You don't want to t[Asus2]ell me [Bm]But somehow you've gu[E]essed that [D]I kn[A]ow [Asus4] [A] Oh when d[C#m]awn came this m[F#m]orning You discovered a f[D]eeling that b[C#m]urned like a fl[Bm]ame in your soul [E] [A]For there's toast and ho[Asus2]ney [Bm]And there's breakfast [E]in bed on a tr[D]a-[A]ay [Asus4] [A] Oh it's t[C#m]en below z[F#m]ero And we're ab[D]out to ab[C#m]andon our pl[Bm]ans for the day [E] [Bm]Pinky is as perfect as the F[E]ourth of July [Bm]Quilted and timeless, seldom d[E]enied [D]The trial and the error of my m[C#m]aster pl[B7]an Now she r[E]olls like the dice in a p[D]oor gambler's h[C#m]ands [C] [Bm] [A] [A] [Asus2] [Asus4] [A] By: Cristiano Tulio