Biography:
Donovan Philips Leitch (born May 10, 1946 in Maryhill, Glasgow), better known as simply Donovan, is a Scottish singer, songwriter, and musician. Originally a '60s folk singer, as the decade progressed Donovan cultivated his own unique eclectic sound, mixing elements of folk, pop, jazz, world music and more, often with a twinge of psychedelia. His most well-known work was suffused with altruistic political overtones, making him an iconic figure of the "flower power" counter-culture of the '60s.
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Young Girl Blues – Donovan Leitch
Tuned half a step down:
D#-G#-C#-F#-A#-D#
Am Dm Am
It's Saturday night, it feels like a Sunday in some ways
If you had any sense, you'd maybe go away for a few days
Be that as it may, you can only say you are lonely
You are but a young girl working your way through the phonies
Dm C A# E7 Am
Cafe on, milk gone, such a sad light and fading.
Dm C A# E7 Am
Yourself you touch, but not too much. You hear it's degrading.
Am Dm Am
The flowers on your stockings wilting away in the midnight
The book you are reading is mans opinion of moonlight
Your skin is so white, you'd like maybe to go to bed soon
Just closing your eyes if you're to rise up before noon
Dm C A# E7 Am
High heels, car wheels, all the losers are groovin'
Dm C A# E7 Am
Your dream, strange scene, images are movin'
Am Dm Am
Your friends they are making a pop star or two every evening
You know that scene backwards, they can't see the patterns they're weaving
Your friends they're all models but you soon got over that one
You sit in your one room a little brought down in London
Dm C A# E7 Am
Cafe on, milk gone, such a sad light and fading.
Dm C A# E7 Am
Yourself you touch, but not too much. You hear it's degrading.
Am Dm Am
It's Saturday night, it feels like a Sunday in some ways
If you had any sense, you'd maybe go away for a few days
Be that as it may, you can only say you are lonely
You are but a young girl working your way through the phonies
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Tuned half a step down:
D#-G#-C#-F#-A#-D#
Am Dm Am
It's Saturday night, it feels like a Sunday in some ways
If you had any sense, you'd maybe go away for a few days
Be that as it may, you can only say you are lonely
You are but a young girl working your way through the phonies
Dm C A# E7 Am
Cafe on, milk gone, such a sad light and fading.
Dm C A# E7 Am
Yourself you touch, but not too much. You hear it's degrading.
Am Dm Am
The flowers on your stockings wilting away in the midnight
The book you are reading is mans opinion of moonlight
Your skin is so white, you'd like maybe to go to bed soon
Just closing your eyes if you're to rise up before noon
Dm C A# E7 Am
High heels, car wheels, all the losers are groovin'
Dm C A# E7 Am
Your dream, strange scene, images are movin'
Am Dm Am
Your friends they are making a pop star or two every evening
You know that scene backwards, they can't see the patterns they're weaving
Your friends they're all models but you soon got over that one
You sit in your one room a little brought down in London
Dm C A# E7 Am
Cafe on, milk gone, such a sad light and fading.
Dm C A# E7 Am
Yourself you touch, but not too much. You hear it's degrading.
Am Dm Am
It's Saturday night, it feels like a Sunday in some ways
If you had any sense, you'd maybe go away for a few days
Be that as it may, you can only say you are lonely
You are but a young girl working your way through the phonies
Thank you! Please Rate!
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