David Robert Jones (8 January 1947 – 10 January 2016), known professionally as David Bowie, was an English singer, songwriter and actor. He was a leading figure in the music industry and is considered one of the most influential musicians of the 20th century, acclaimed by critics and musicians, particularly for his innovative work during the 1970s. His career was marked by reinvention and visual presentation, with his music and stagecraft having a significant impact on popular music.
Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
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This is one of the coolest songs David Bowie has every written! [email protected] for comments/requests
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F#7E7 Just look through your window, look who sit outside B7A Little me is waiting, standing through the night EF#BAG# When you walk out through your door, I'll wave my flag and shout AC#m Aaahh, beautiful baby, F#B My burning desire started on Sunday F#B Give me your heart and I'll love you till Tuesday F#B Da Da Da Da, Da Da Da Da
F#7E7 Who's that hiding in the apple tree, clinging to a branch B7A Don't be afraid it's only me, hoping for a little romance EF#BAG# If you lie beneath my shade, I'll keep you nice and cool AC#m Aaahh, beautiful baby F#B I was very lonely 'til I met you on Sunday F#B My passion's never ending and I'll love you till Tuesday F#B Da Da Da Da, Da Da Da Da GCC7 Da Da Da Da, Da Da Da Da
G7F7 Let the wind blow through your hair, be nice to the big blue sea C7Bb Don't be afraid of the man in the moon, because it's only me FGCBbA I shall always want you, until my love runs dry FDm Aaahh, beautiful baby GC7 My hearts a flame, I'll love you till Tuesday GC7 My head's in a whirl and I'll love you till Tuesday GC7 Love, love, love, love, love you till Tuesday GC7 Love, love, love, love, love you till Tuesday GC Da Da Da Da, Da Da Da Da GC Da Da Da Da, Da Da Da Da GC Ooooo, Da Da Da Da, Da Da Da Da GC Da Da Da Da, Da Da Da Da GC Da Da Da Da, Da Da Da Da (tacet) Well, I might be able to stretch it till Wendnesday...
Now some versions have this beautiful string quartet ending and some don't. Mine (on London Boy) does, so here it is: