Joan Baez - Plaisir damour
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I'm not entirely sure what the strumming pattern is, but these are at least the cords.
No capo.
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Plaisir d'amour ne dure qu'un moment,
ChaDgrin E7d'amAour Ddure Atoute E7la vAie.
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The joys of love are but a moment long,
The Dpain E7of Alove enDdures the wAhole E7life Along.
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Your eyes kissed mine, I saw the love in them shine.
You Dbrought E7me Aheaven right Dthen when your Aeyes E7kissed Amine.
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My love loves me, and all the wonders I see,
A DrainE7bow Ashines in my Dwindow, my Alove E7loves Ame.
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And now he's gone, like a dream that fades into dawn,
But the Dwords E7stay Alocked in my Dheartstrings, &quoAt;My E7love lAoves me."
Alternative Lyrics (French)
A E7 A D A E - E7
Plaisir d'amour ne dure qu'un moment.
chaDgrin E7d'amAour Ddure Atoute E7la vAie.
A E7 A D A E - E7
J'ai tout quitté pour l'ingrate Sylvie.
EllDe me E7quiAtte et Dprend un auAtre aE7mant.A
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Plaisir d'amour ne dure qu'un moment.
chaDgrin E7d'amAour Ddure Atoute E7la vAie.
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Tant que cette eau coulera doucement
verDs ce E7ruisAseauD qui Aborde E7la pArairie,
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Je t'aimerai me répétait Sylvie.
L'eDau coE7ule AencoDre. EAlle a E7chanAgé pourtant.
A E7 A D A E - E7
Plaisir d'amour ne dure qu'un moment.
chaDgrin E7d'amAour Ddure Atoute E7la vAie.
(English)
A E7 A D A E - E7
The pleasure of love lasts only a moment
TheD grieE7f ofA lovDe lasAts a lE7ifetAime.
A E7 A D A E - E7
I gave up everything for ungrateful Sylvia,
SheD is lE7eavAing me Dfor anotherA loveE7r. A
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The pleasure of love lasts only a moment,
TheD grieE7f ofA lovDe lasAts a lE7ifetAime.
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"As long as this water will run gently
TowDards E7thisA broDok whAich boE7rderAs the meadow,
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I will love you", Sylvia told me repeatedly.
TheD wateE7r stAill Druns,A but sE7he hAas changed.
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The pleasure of love lasts only a moment,
TheD grieE7f ofA lovDe lasAts a lE7ifetAime.