| Song Name: | Turning (Les Miserables) | By: | Claude-Michel Schonberg |
| Posted By: | TrillianAera | Difficulty: | Any |
| Key: | Any | Genre: | General |
| Harp Type: | Chromatic | ||
| Created: | 2016-07-30 20:51:53 | Modified: | 0000-00-00 00:00:00 |
| Song: | 8 7 8 7 8 <-7 -7 7 7
Did you see them going off to fight 8 <-7 -7 7 8 <-7 -7 7 8 <-7 -7 7 7 Children of the barricade who didn't last the night 8 <-5 8 <-5 8 <-7 <7 -6 <-5 Did you see them lying where they died 8 <-7 <7 7 8 <-7 <7 7 8 <-7 <7 -6 <-5 Someone used to cradle them and kiss them when they cried 8 <8 8 <8 8 <8 8 <8 8 Did you see them lying side by side 8 7 8 7 8 <-7 -7 7 7 Who will wake them, no one ever will 8 <-7 -7 7 8 <-7 -7 7 8 <-7 -7 7 7 No one ever told them that a summer day can kill 8 <-5 8 <-5 8 <-7 <7 -6 <-5 They were schoolboys, never held a gun 8 <-7 <7 7 8 <-7 <7 7 8 <-7 <7 -6 <-5 Fighting for a new world that would rise up like the sun 8 <8 8 <8 8 <8 8 <8 8 Where's that new world now the fighting's done 8 7 8 7 8 <-7 -7 7 7 Nothing changes, nothing ever will 8 <-7 <7 7 8 <-7 <7 7 8 <-7 <7 7 7 Every year another brat, another mouth to fill -7 6 -7 6 -7 7 -6 6 6 Same old story, what's the use of tears -7 7 -6 6 -7 7 -6 6 -7 7 -6 6 6 What's the use of praying if there's nobody who hears -7 <-7 -7 <-7 -7 <-7 -7 <-7 -7 <-7 -7 <-7 -7 Turning, turning, turning turning turning through the years 8 7 8 7 8 <-7 -7 7 7 Turning, turning, turning through the years 8 7 8 <-7 -7 7 7 (Turning, turning through the years) 8 <-7 -7 7 8 <-7 -7 7 8 <-7 -7 7 7 Minutes into hours and the hours into years ( 8 7 8 7 8 <-7 <7 -6 8 <-5) (Minutes, hours, hours into years) 8 <-5 8 <-5 8 <-7 <7 -6 <-5 Nothing changes, nothing ever can ( <-9 9 <-9 9 <-9 <9 9 <-7 8 ) ( 8 <-5 8 <-5 8 <-7 <7 7 <7 ) (Nothing changes, nothing ever can) 8 <-7 <7 7 8 <-7 <7 7 8 <-7 <7 -6 <-5 Round and round the roundabout and back where you began ( <-9 <-9 <-9 9 <-9 9 <-9 ) ( 8 8 8 8 8 <7 8 ) (Round and round the roundabout) 8 <8 8 <8 8 <8 8 <8 8 10 <-9 <-9 <-9 10 <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 Round and round and back where you began |
