Biografia:
Wende (born Wende Snijders, Beckenham, Greater London, United Kingdom, 10 October 1978) is a Dutch singer-songwriter.
Wende moved to Indonesia when she was four years old and to Guinea-Bissau when she was six. When she was nine years old, she came to The Netherlands, where she lived in Zeist. She went to the "Academie voor Kleinkunst" where she graduated in 2002. She specialized in singing French chansons.
In 2001 she won the first prize and the public's award of the Concours de la Chanson
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[Verse]
F C
You're weary of this life
F C Gm C Gm C
You think of all the hours you threw away and wasted
F C
Time and time you try again
F
You pull yourself together
C Gm C Gm C
Have your slice of day and taste it
Dm
All you know of love is looking
G
Through the keyhole of your prison door
C
But every time you think you’ve freed yourself
F G
There's something else for you in store
[Chorus]
C Gm F
Come under the sycamore tree
C Gm F
Don't let the blues pull you down
C Bb F
Come under the sycamore tree
G C
Give your worn out shoes a shine
[Verse]
F C
You're weary of this life
F C Gm C Gm C
You think that no one's looking after you, you're wasted
F C
Time and time you try again
F C Gm C Gm C
You’re keeping up the pace and sing along or else you fake it
Dm G
All you know of love is stepping on a rollercoaster
Taking off to Neverland
C
And every time you think you're there
F G
It slips between the fingers of your hand
[Chorus]
C Gm F
Come under the sycamore tree
C Gm F
Don't let the blues pull you down
C Bb F
Come under the sycamore tree
G C
Give your worn out shoes a shine
[Bridge]
Am G
What more is there to say?
F C
You could be right in every way
Bb F Bb
Things will never change at all
Am Dm
where does that leave you?
G C
Does it help to know that I feel you
Bb F
And I'll be there any time you need me to
[Chorus]
C Gm F
Come under the sycamore tree
C Gm F
Don't let the blues pull you down
C Bb F
Come under the sycamore tree
G C
Give your worn out shoes a shine
F C
You're weary of this life
F C Gm C Gm C
You think of all the hours you threw away and wasted
F C
Time and time you try again
F
You pull yourself together
C Gm C Gm C
Have your slice of day and taste it
Dm
All you know of love is looking
G
Through the keyhole of your prison door
C
But every time you think you’ve freed yourself
F G
There's something else for you in store
[Chorus]
C Gm F
Come under the sycamore tree
C Gm F
Don't let the blues pull you down
C Bb F
Come under the sycamore tree
G C
Give your worn out shoes a shine
[Verse]
F C
You're weary of this life
F C Gm C Gm C
You think that no one's looking after you, you're wasted
F C
Time and time you try again
F C Gm C Gm C
You’re keeping up the pace and sing along or else you fake it
Dm G
All you know of love is stepping on a rollercoaster
Taking off to Neverland
C
And every time you think you're there
F G
It slips between the fingers of your hand
[Chorus]
C Gm F
Come under the sycamore tree
C Gm F
Don't let the blues pull you down
C Bb F
Come under the sycamore tree
G C
Give your worn out shoes a shine
[Bridge]
Am G
What more is there to say?
F C
You could be right in every way
Bb F Bb
Things will never change at all
Am Dm
where does that leave you?
G C
Does it help to know that I feel you
Bb F
And I'll be there any time you need me to
[Chorus]
C Gm F
Come under the sycamore tree
C Gm F
Don't let the blues pull you down
C Bb F
Come under the sycamore tree
G C
Give your worn out shoes a shine
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