Chords for Finnbäcks-Lars under stjärnorna

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G

C

F

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Finnbäcks-Lars under stjärnorna chords
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[G] [C]
When you walk like this one evening, from [G]
work and home,
and you feel a little pain deep [C] in your back and shoulders,
is it nice when darkness falls, even [F] though it's only half past midnight,
[G] that up in heaven, a little light walks [C] with you?
Look, there goes Karla Wagner, fine, up [G] over the Finnberg mountain peak,
and the Lisselwagn is rumbling [C] up towards the Polar Star's pole.
Seven stars and three rocks [F] are shining mildly over there in the east,
[G] that march was beautiful, even though it's dark [C] and autumn.
Then I know no names, but [G] what does it matter,
what all the stars are called out [C] in heaven's sky?
For a poor man like me, it's [F] the light of their light,
[G] that slowly follows me on my way to [C] my house.
Strange it is, Tessie, [G] how from year to year,
millions of miles from our technique, [C] everything stands fast in the sky,
like on Herod's time, in the [F] sky, on the ridge,
and it [G] shines so bright on Finnberg's Lassie.
[C]
The same fine light that walks [G] here quietly on my path,
in the evening watch around King David, and [C]
Batseba, you are like,
and you can be quite sure, [F] that you're sparkling just as bright,
[G] when Napoleon is frozen in the Russian land.
[C]
These heavenly balls burned, probably [G] my sand, like fire and fire,
when Finnberg's Lars was burned [C] over the rich Lampi's wall,
just like your Scandioc, when [F] you came from a party,
[G] and went right winged out of way too [C] many glasses.
It's a prison, all the same, to know that [G] he's sharing out and cross,
to sinners and religious, [C] of his glittering light,
and the millionaire, he can't say, that he [F] gets anything more than me,
[G] of this glitter, that in the evening lights [C] up.
Thank you for the shining stars, and [G] now Finnberg's Lassie is there,
he has his little cabin, and [C] the poor one is also dear,
and when I come in, [F] you all at once,
will see a [G] little star in the middle of [C] the forest's catch.
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G
2131
C
3211
F
134211111
G
2131
C
3211
F
134211111
G
2131
C
3211
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_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ When you walk like this one evening, from [G]
work and home,
and you feel a little pain deep [C] in your back and shoulders,
is it nice when darkness falls, even [F] though it's only half past midnight,
[G] that up in heaven, a little light walks [C] with you?
Look, there goes Karla Wagner, fine, up [G] over the Finnberg mountain peak,
and the Lisselwagn is rumbling [C] up towards the Polar Star's pole.
Seven stars and three rocks [F] are shining mildly over there in the east,
[G] that march was beautiful, even though it's dark [C] and autumn.
Then I know no names, but [G] what does it matter,
what all the stars are called out [C] in heaven's sky?
For a poor man like me, it's [F] the light of their light,
[G] that slowly follows me on my way to [C] my house.
_ Strange it is, Tessie, [G] how from year to year,
millions of miles from our technique, [C] everything stands fast in the sky,
like on Herod's time, in the [F] sky, on the ridge,
and it [G] shines so bright on Finnberg's Lassie.
[C] _
_ The same fine light that walks [G] here quietly on my path,
in the evening watch around King David, and [C]
Batseba, you are like,
and you can be quite sure, [F] that you're sparkling just as bright,
[G] when Napoleon is frozen in the Russian land.
[C] _
_ These heavenly balls burned, probably [G] my sand, like fire and fire,
when Finnberg's Lars was burned [C] over the rich Lampi's wall,
just like your Scandioc, when [F] you came from a party,
[G] and went right winged out of way too [C] many glasses.
_ It's a prison, all the same, to know that [G] he's sharing out and cross,
to sinners and religious, [C] of his glittering light,
and the millionaire, he can't say, that he [F] gets anything more than me,
[G] of this glitter, that in the evening lights [C] up.
_ Thank you for the shining stars, and [G] now Finnberg's Lassie is there,
he has his little cabin, and [C] the poor one is also dear,
and when I come in, [F] you all at once,
will see a [G] little star in the middle of [C] the forest's catch. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _