Biography:
Peter Eardley Sarstedt (born 10 December 1941 in Delhi, India; died 8 January 2017 in London), briefly billed early in his career as Peter Lincoln, was an English singer-songwriter, instrumentalist and activist. He recorded a number of successful albums and singles, beginning in the 1960s. Although his music was classified as pop, it generally encompassed ballads derived from traditional folk music rather than rock and roll. He was best known for writing and performing the single "Where Do You Go To (My Lovely)?"
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[Chords]
D : xx0232
DM7 : xx0222
A : x02220
G : 320033
G/B : x20033
D6 : xx0432
A/D : xx0220
[Intro]
D G/B A D
[Verse 1]
D G A
John Lennon was there, shouting on the king of London
D G A
Around Mark Place Square I remember it was spring in London
G A
But no one seem to notice what the world was coming to
G D
It didn't really matter, we didn't have a clue
G/B A D
We ran head long, to the Mulberry Dawn
[Verse 2]
D G A
O the Connies and girls looking at the land the big one
D G A
And the fella's stood back wishing they could stand the big one
G A
But they were beautiful girls and everything was great
G A
And back in the apartment you never had to say it
G/B A D
First the loving, then the Mulberry Dawn
[Chorus]
D G D D6
Summer seasons in Blackpool autographs on the pier
D G D D6
Some where there for the glory and some where there for the beer
D6 A/D D6 A/D
Oh dear, oh dear
D G D D6
Now coming out of the business the rumblings have changed
D G D D6
Now nothing was for certain and everything was strange
D6 A/D D6 A/D A A A
It was so strange, so strange
[Bridge]
G A G A
We're flowing like seeds in the wind, arrows straight to the mark
G A G A
Love comes in to it's own, and sorrows wait in the dark
G A D
And the children are born, to the Mulberry Dawn
[Verse 3]
D G A
John Lennon was there, shouting on the king of London
D G A
In Roger's old Jag, driving 'round the swing in London
G A
Oh breaking with convention, yes that was all the rage
G A
And all you really wanna do is get back on the stage
G/B A D
And play your music, to the Mulberry dawn
G A D
First the loving, then the Mulberry Dawn
D : xx0232
DM7 : xx0222
A : x02220
G : 320033
G/B : x20033
D6 : xx0432
A/D : xx0220
[Intro]
D G/B A D
[Verse 1]
D G A
John Lennon was there, shouting on the king of London
D G A
Around Mark Place Square I remember it was spring in London
G A
But no one seem to notice what the world was coming to
G D
It didn't really matter, we didn't have a clue
G/B A D
We ran head long, to the Mulberry Dawn
[Verse 2]
D G A
O the Connies and girls looking at the land the big one
D G A
And the fella's stood back wishing they could stand the big one
G A
But they were beautiful girls and everything was great
G A
And back in the apartment you never had to say it
G/B A D
First the loving, then the Mulberry Dawn
[Chorus]
D G D D6
Summer seasons in Blackpool autographs on the pier
D G D D6
Some where there for the glory and some where there for the beer
D6 A/D D6 A/D
Oh dear, oh dear
D G D D6
Now coming out of the business the rumblings have changed
D G D D6
Now nothing was for certain and everything was strange
D6 A/D D6 A/D A A A
It was so strange, so strange
[Bridge]
G A G A
We're flowing like seeds in the wind, arrows straight to the mark
G A G A
Love comes in to it's own, and sorrows wait in the dark
G A D
And the children are born, to the Mulberry Dawn
[Verse 3]
D G A
John Lennon was there, shouting on the king of London
D G A
In Roger's old Jag, driving 'round the swing in London
G A
Oh breaking with convention, yes that was all the rage
G A
And all you really wanna do is get back on the stage
G/B A D
And play your music, to the Mulberry dawn
G A D
First the loving, then the Mulberry Dawn
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