Today

John Denver

Tom: E
Capotraste na 1ª casa

  E                 C#m          F#m           B
Today, while the blossoms still cling to the vine
       E          C#m               F#m              B
I'll taste your strawberries, I'll drink your sweet wine
    E        E7            A        F#m
A million tomorrows shall all pass away
E       C#m          F#m          B       E
Ere I forget all the joy that is mine, today

F           Dm        Gm         C
I'll be a dandy, and I'll be a rover
F                 Dm         Gm           C
You'll know who I am by the songs that I sing
       F            Dm           Gm            C
I'll feast at your table, I'll sleep in your clover
      Bb          C             F       C
Who cares what tomorrow shall bring

  E                 C#m          F#m           B
Today, while the blossoms still cling to the vine
       E          C#m               F#m              B
I'll taste your strawberries, I'll drink your sweet wine
    E        E7            A        F#m
A million tomorrows shall all pass away
E       C#m          F#m          B       E
Ere I forget all the joy that is mine, today

E            C#m            F#m       B
I can't be contented with yesterdays glory
E                 C#m     F#m         B
I can't live on promises winter to spring
E            C#m    F#m         B
Today is my moment, now is my story
       A             B            E        B
I'll laugh and I'll cry and I'll sing

  E                 C#m          F#m           B
Today, while the blossoms still cling to the vine
       E          C#m               F#m              B
I'll taste your strawberries, I'll drink your sweet wine
    E        E7            A        F#m
A million tomorrows shall all pass away
E       C#m          F#m          B       E
Ere I forget all the joy that is mine, today

  E                 C#m          F#m           B
Today, while the blossoms still cling to the vine
       E          C#m               F#m              B
I'll taste your strawberries, I'll drink your sweet wine
    E        E7            A        F#m
A million tomorrows shall all pass away
E       C#m          F#m          B       E
Ere I forget all the joy that is mine, today