Raspberries, Strawberries Chords by The Kingston Trio
Tempo:
118 bpm
Chords used:
F#
C#
G#m
D#m
C#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#]
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.
A la prezze di frui, bozzane, [C#] au vin, chissal, au vin.
La la la la la la la [F#] la la la la la.
Raspberries, strawberries, the [G#m] good wines we brew.
Beers [C#] to the girls of the countryside, the ones [F#] we drink them 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 law.
[C#m] In every field and [F#] law.
A la prezze di frui, [G#m] bozzane, au vin, chissal, au vin.
[C#] La la la la la la la [F#] la la la la.
Raspberries, strawberries, [G#m] the good wines we brew.
Beers to the [F#] girls of the countryside, the ones we drink them to.
An old man returns to Paris, as [A#m] every old man [F#] must.
He finds the winter winds blow cold, his dreams have turned to dust.
[G#m] His dreams [C#] have turned [D#m] to dust.
[G#m] His dreams [C#] have turned [F#] to dust.
A la prezze di frui, [C#] bozzane, au vin, chissal, au vin.
La la la la la la la la [F#]
la la.
Raspberries, strawberries, the good [G#m] wines we brew.
Beers to the girls of the countryside, [C#] whom we must bid [F#] adieu.
[D#m]
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.
A la prezze di frui, bozzane, [C#] au vin, chissal, au vin.
La la la la la la la [F#] la la la la la.
Raspberries, strawberries, the [G#m] good wines we brew.
Beers [C#] to the girls of the countryside, the ones [F#] we drink them 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 law.
[C#m] In every field and [F#] law.
A la prezze di frui, [G#m] bozzane, au vin, chissal, au vin.
[C#] La la la la la la la [F#] la la la la.
Raspberries, strawberries, [G#m] the good wines we brew.
Beers to the [F#] girls of the countryside, the ones we drink them to.
An old man returns to Paris, as [A#m] every old man [F#] must.
He finds the winter winds blow cold, his dreams have turned to dust.
[G#m] His dreams [C#] have turned [D#m] to dust.
[G#m] His dreams [C#] have turned [F#] to dust.
A la prezze di frui, [C#] bozzane, au vin, chissal, au vin.
La la la la la la la la [F#]
la la.
Raspberries, strawberries, the good [G#m] wines we brew.
Beers to the girls of the countryside, [C#] whom we must bid [F#] adieu.
[D#m]
Key:
F#
C#
G#m
D#m
C#m
F#
C#
G#m
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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.
_ _ A la prezze di frui, bozzane, [C#] au vin, chissal, au vin.
La la la la la la la [F#] la la la la _ la.
Raspberries, strawberries, the [G#m] good wines we brew.
_ Beers [C#] to the girls of the countryside, the ones [F#] we drink them 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 law.
_ _ _ [C#m] In _ every _ _ field and [F#] _ law.
_ _ A la prezze di frui, [G#m] bozzane, au vin, chissal, au vin.
[C#] La la la la la la la [F#] la la la la. _ _ _
Raspberries, strawberries, [G#m] the good wines we brew. _ _
Beers to the [F#] girls of the countryside, the ones we drink them to.
_ _ _ _ _ _ An old man returns to Paris, as [A#m] every old man [F#] must.
He finds the winter winds blow cold, _ his dreams have turned to dust. _
[G#m] His dreams _ _ [C#] have _ turned [D#m] to dust. _ _ _ _
[G#m] His dreams _ [C#] have turned [F#] to _ dust. _ _
A la prezze di frui, [C#] bozzane, au vin, chissal, au vin.
La la la la la la la la [F#] _ _
_ la la.
Raspberries, strawberries, the good [G#m] wines we brew.
_ Beers to the girls of the countryside, [C#] whom we must _ bid [F#] adieu. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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.
_ _ A la prezze di frui, bozzane, [C#] au vin, chissal, au vin.
La la la la la la la [F#] la la la la _ la.
Raspberries, strawberries, the [G#m] good wines we brew.
_ Beers [C#] to the girls of the countryside, the ones [F#] we drink them 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 law.
_ _ _ [C#m] In _ every _ _ field and [F#] _ law.
_ _ A la prezze di frui, [G#m] bozzane, au vin, chissal, au vin.
[C#] La la la la la la la [F#] la la la la. _ _ _
Raspberries, strawberries, [G#m] the good wines we brew. _ _
Beers to the [F#] girls of the countryside, the ones we drink them to.
_ _ _ _ _ _ An old man returns to Paris, as [A#m] every old man [F#] must.
He finds the winter winds blow cold, _ his dreams have turned to dust. _
[G#m] His dreams _ _ [C#] have _ turned [D#m] to dust. _ _ _ _
[G#m] His dreams _ [C#] have turned [F#] to _ dust. _ _
A la prezze di frui, [C#] bozzane, au vin, chissal, au vin.
La la la la la la la la [F#] _ _
_ la la.
Raspberries, strawberries, the good [G#m] wines we brew.
_ Beers to the girls of the countryside, [C#] whom we must _ bid [F#] adieu. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _