George Harold Harrison, MBE, (Liverpool, 25 de fevereiro de 1943 — Los Angeles, 29 de novembro de 2001), foi um músico britânico, famoso por ter sido o guitarrista, compositor e cantor dos Beatles. Foi também produtor de cinema. George Harrison nasceu em 25 de fevereiro de 1943 em Liverpool, Inglaterra. Harold, o pai, era motorista de ônibus e membro ativo do sindicato de sua categoria e Louise, a mãe, era dona de casa. Sua família tinha origem irlandesa já que seus avós maternos vieram de Wexford.
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
DFdim Scan not a friend with a microscopic glass Em7A7 You know his faults, now let the foibles pass DFdim Life is one long enigma, my friend Em7A7D So read on, read on, the answer's at the end
BbCFAm Don't be so hard on the ones that you love BbCEm7A It's the ones that you love we think so little of BbCFAm Don't be so hard on the ones that you need BbCEm7A It's the ones that you need we think so little of
The speech of flowers excels the flowers of speech But what's often in your heart, is the hardest thing to reach And life is one long mystery, my friend So live on, live on, the answer's at the end
Don't be so hard on the ones that you love It's the ones that you love we think so little of Don't be so hard on the ones that you need It's the ones that you need we think so little of
Don't be so hard on the ones that you love It's the ones that you love we think so little of Don't be so hard on the ones that you need It's the ones that you need we think so little of
EmAEmA Oh, we think so little of the ones that we love, sometimes Em Isn't it a pity how we hurt A The ones that we love the most of all EmA The ones we shouldn't hurt at all
Mini Solo: D Fdim
You know my faults, now let the foibles pass 'Cause life is one long enigma, my friend Live on, live on, the answer's at the end
Don't be so hard on the ones that you love It's the ones that you love we think so little of Don't be so hard on the ones that you need It's the ones that you need we think so little of
Don't be so hard on the ones that you love It's the ones that you love we think so little of Don't be so hard on the ones that you need It's the ones that you need we think so little of
The ones that we love We hurt the most of all, sometimes And isn't it a pity how We hurt the ones that we love (fade)