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ABBA - Happy New Year
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A Hm7
No more champagne
A C#m
And the fireworks are through
D A
Here we are, me and you
Hm7 Esus4 E
Feeling lost and feeling blue
A Dm6
Itґs the end of the party
A C#m
And the morning seems so grey
D A
So unlike yesterday
Hm Esus4 E
Nowґs the time for us to say
Chorus:
A Ddim
Happy new year happy new year
F#m/C# D F#7
May we all have a vision now and then
Hm E
Of a world where every neighbour is a friend
Happy new year happy new year
May we all have our hopes, our will to try
Hm E
If we donґt we might as well lay down and die
Hm E
You and I
Sometimes I see
How the brave new world arrives
And I see how it thrives
In the ashes of our lives
Oh yes, man is a fool
And he thinks heґll be okay
Dragging on, feet of clay
Never knowing heґs astray
Keeps on going anyway
Chorus.
Seems to me now
That the dreams we had before
Are all dead, nothing more
Than confetti on the floor
Itґs the end of a decade
In another ten years time
Who can say what weґll find
What lies waiting down the line
In the end of eighty-nine
Chorus.
A Hm7
No more champagne
A C#m
And the fireworks are through
D A
Here we are, me and you
Hm7 Esus4 E
Feeling lost and feeling blue
A Dm6
Itґs the end of the party
A C#m
And the morning seems so grey
D A
So unlike yesterday
Hm Esus4 E
Nowґs the time for us to say
Chorus:
A Ddim
Happy new year happy new year
F#m/C# D F#7
May we all have a vision now and then
Hm E
Of a world where every neighbour is a friend
Happy new year happy new year
May we all have our hopes, our will to try
Hm E
If we donґt we might as well lay down and die
Hm E
You and I
Sometimes I see
How the brave new world arrives
And I see how it thrives
In the ashes of our lives
Oh yes, man is a fool
And he thinks heґll be okay
Dragging on, feet of clay
Never knowing heґs astray
Keeps on going anyway
Chorus.
Seems to me now
That the dreams we had before
Are all dead, nothing more
Than confetti on the floor
Itґs the end of a decade
In another ten years time
Who can say what weґll find
What lies waiting down the line
In the end of eighty-nine
Chorus.