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The Kingston Trio
Intro: D D/E D/F# D/E D
during the verses, play the same chords as the intro
A young man goes to Paris
As every young man should
There's something in the air of France
That does a young man good
refrain:
[G]La la ...[D][G][D][G]
[G]Raspberries, strawberries, the g[Am]ood wines we brew
[D]Here's to the girls in the countryside
The ones we [C]drink them [G]to
The Paris nights are warm and fair
The summer winds are soft
A young man finds the face of love
In every field and loft
In [C]every f[D7]ield and l[G]oft
refrain
An old man returns to Paris
As every old man must
He finds the winter winds blow cold
His dreams have turned to dust
His [C]dreams have t[D7]urned to d[Em]ust
His d[C]reams have t[D7]urned to d[G]ust
[G]La la la ...[D][G][D][G]
[G]Raspberries, strawberries, the g[Am]ood wines we brew
[D]Here's to the girls in the countryside
Whom we must [C]bid adi[G]eu
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"Elle me l'avait todi promis
Une belle petite gayole, une belle petite gayole..."
Mike Mirarchi
The Kingston Trio
Intro: D D/E D/F# D/E D
during the verses, play the same chords as the intro
A young man goes to Paris
As every young man should
There's something in the air of France
That does a young man good
refrain:
[G]La la ...[D][G][D][G]
[G]Raspberries, strawberries, the g[Am]ood wines we brew
[D]Here's to the girls in the countryside
The ones we [C]drink them [G]to
The Paris nights are warm and fair
The summer winds are soft
A young man finds the face of love
In every field and loft
In [C]every f[D7]ield and l[G]oft
refrain
An old man returns to Paris
As every old man must
He finds the winter winds blow cold
His dreams have turned to dust
His [C]dreams have t[D7]urned to d[Em]ust
His d[C]reams have t[D7]urned to d[G]ust
[G]La la la ...[D][G][D][G]
[G]Raspberries, strawberries, the g[Am]ood wines we brew
[D]Here's to the girls in the countryside
Whom we must [C]bid adi[G]eu
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"Elle me l'avait todi promis
Une belle petite gayole, une belle petite gayole..."
Mike Mirarchi
