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Heres Where The Story Ends

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The Sundays were an influential British indie group of the late 1980s and 1990s, formed in 1988 and hailing from London, United Kingdom. Singer Harriet Wheeler and guitarist David Gavurin formed the band in college at Bristol, soon adding bassist Paul Brindley and drummer Patrick Hannan. Comparisons were drawn with original label-mates The Smiths, and bands such as Cocteau Twins, and 10,000 Maniacs.

Their level of commercial success was almost unprecedented by an indie act when their first album 'Reading Writing and Arithmetic' (Rough Trade

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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!

1. Version

[Verse]
Gmaj7 Cmaj11
people I know, places I go
Gmaj7 Cmaj11
make me feel tongue-tied
Gmaj7 Cmaj11
I can see how people look down
Gmaj7 Cmaj11
I'm on the outside
Gmaj7 Cmaj11 Gmaj7 Cmaj11
here's where the story ends
Gmaj7 Cmaj11 Gmaj7 Cmaj11
here's where the story ends

[Chorus]
C
it's that little souveneir of a terrible year
G
which makes my eyes go sore
C
and whoever would have thought the books that you brought
G
were all I loved you for
G
Gmaj7 Cmaj11

[Verse]
places I know, places I go
make me feel so tired
and I can see how people look down
they're on the inside
oh here's where the story ends
ooh here's where the story ends

[Chorus]
C
it's that little souveneir of a terrible year
G
which makes my eyes go sore
C
and whoever would have thought the books that you brought
G
were all I loved you for
G
Gmaj7 Cmaj11

[Verse]
oh the devil in me said, go down to the shed
I know where I belong
but the only thing I ever really wanted to say
was wrong, was wrong, was wrong

[Chorus]
C
it's that little souveneir of a terrible year
G
which makes my eyes go sore
C
and whoever would have thought the books that you brought
G
were all I loved you for
G
Gmaj7 Cmaj11

[Outro]
here's where the story ends
ooh here's where the story ends

[Ending]
Gmaj7

2. Version

[Verse]
Gmaj7 Cadd9
People I know, places I go
Gmaj7 Cadd9
Make me feel tongue-tied
Gmaj7 Cadd9
Like you see how, people are down
Gmaj7 Cadd9
There on the inside
Gmaj7 Cadd9 Gmaj7 Cadd9
Here's where the story ends
People I see, weary of me
Showing my good side
Like you see how, people are down
I'm on the outside
Here's where the story ends
Oh, here's where the story ends

[Chorus]
B*
Oh, it's that little souvenir of a terrible year
Gmaj7 Cadd9
Which makes my eyes go so
B*
Oh I never should have said, the books you read
Gmaj7 Cadd9
Were all I loved you for

[Verse]
Oh, it's that little souvenir of a terrible year
That makes me wonder why
It's the memories of the shed, that make me turn red
Surprise, surprise, surprise
Places I know, places I go
Make me feel so tired
Like you see how, people are down
I'm on the outside
Here's where the story ends
Oh, here's where the story ends

[Chorus 2]
Oh, it's that little souvenir of a terrible year
Which makes my eyes go so
And whoever would have thought, the books you brought
Were all I loved you for
Oh, the devil in me said
Go down to the shed, I know where I belong
But, the anything-I-ever-really-wanted-to-say
Was wrong, was wrong, was wrong

[Chorus 3]
Oh, it's that little souvenir of a colorful year
Which makes me smile inside
So I cynically, cynically say, the world is that way
Surprise, surprise, suprise, suprise, surprise

[Outro]
Here's where the story ends
Oh, here's where the story ends

(I use this picking pattern near the end of the song)
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B|---------------0---------3---------3---|
G|----0------0----0--------------------0-|
D|-----------------------2------2--------|
A|---------------------3------3----------|
E|--3------3-----------------------------|