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Спирс Бритни - Lucky

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Вступление: (C# Bm) x 2

This is a story about a girl named Lucky…

C#           Bm 
Early morning, she wakes up,
 C#                        Bm
Knock, knock, knock on the door.
C#                  Bm 
It's time for makeup, perfect smile
     C#                      Bm
It's you they're all waiting for.
         C#         Bm           F#        G#
They go… Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl?
          C#
And they say…

Chorus:
C#            Bm
She's so lucky, she's a star,
         F#                    G#   
But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinking:
C#                 Bm
If there's nothing missing in my life,
      F#           G#
Then why do these tears come at night?

C#              Bm
Lost in an image, in a dream
           C#                       Bm 
But there's no one there to wake her up.
        F#                          G#
And the world is spinning, and she keeps on winning
    Bm                            G# 
But tell me what happens when it stops?
         C#         Bm           F#        G#
They go… Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl?
         C# 
And they say…

Chorus:
C#            Bm
She's so lucky, she's a star,
         F#                    G#      F
But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinking:
Bm                 C#
If there's nothing missing in my life,
      F#           G#
Then why do these tears come at night?

(C# Bm) x 4

Best actress, and the winner is… Lucky!
I'm Roger Johnson for Pop News standing 
 outside the arena waiting for Lucky
Oh my god… here she comes!

F#        G# Bm      D#m        G#
Isn't she lucky, this Hollywood girl?

D#        Cm          G#           B
She is so lucky, but why does she cry?
D#          Cm      G#   
If there is nothing missing in her life
        B
Why do tears come at night?

Chorus: (till fade)
D#            Cm
She's so lucky, she's a star,
         G#                    B   
But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinking:
D#                 Cm
If there's nothing missing in my life,
      G#           B
Then why do these tears come at night?