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from: Christian Korbanka, Cologne, Germany

e-mail: Christian_Korbanka@msn.com

lyrics and chords of: My Ever Changing Moods by The Style Council



Suggestions and corrections are always welcome!

date: 95/10/15







Bm7                Amaj7      Bm7          Amaj7

Daylight turns to moonlight - and I'm at my best

Bm7                Amaj7         Bm7           Amaj7

Praising the way it all works - gazing upon the rest

   Dmaj7

The cool before the warm

   Amaj7

The calm after the storm

   Dmaj7

The cool before the warm

   Amaj7

The calm after the storm

E/G#     Em/F#  D/F#       Bm7               E7

I wish to stay forever - letting this be my food

             Bm7              E7

Oh, but I'm caught up in a whirlwind

       C#7             D      E

And my ever changing moods - Yeah



Bm7             Amaj7   Bm7                Amaj7

Bitter turns to sugar - some call a passive tune

Bm7                Amaj7            Bm7            Amaj7

But the day things turn sweet - for me won't be too soon

   Dmaj7

The hush before the silence

    Amaj7

The winds after the blast

   Dmaj7

The hush before the silence

    Amaj7

The winds after the blast

E/G#       Em/F#   D/F#          Bm7              E7

I wish we'd move together - this time the bosses sued

           Bm7                 E7

But we're caught up in the wilderness

       C#7            D      E

And an ever changing mood



Bm7                Amaj7     Bm7                 Amaj7

Teardrops turn to children - who've never had the time

Bm7                    Amaj7              Bm7           Amaj7

To commit the sins they pay for through - another's evil mind

   Dmaj7

The love after the hate

    Amaj7

The love we leave too late

   Dmaj7

The love after the hate

   Amaj7

The love we leave too late

E/G#       Em/F#    D/F#            Bm7          E7

I wish we'd wake up one day - an' everyone feel moved

            Bm7              E7

But we're caught up in the dailies

       C#7            D      E

And an ever changing mood



Bm7            Amaj7    Bm7              Amaj7

Evil turns to statues - and masses form a line

Bm7             Amaj7            Bm7              Amaj7

But I know wich way I'd run to - if the choice was mine

   Dmaj7

The past is knowledge

     Amaj7

The present our mistake

        Dmaj7

And the future

          Amaj7

We always leave to late

E/G#       Em/F#         D/F#      Bm7              E7

I wish we'd come to our senses and see there is no truth

    Bm7                     E7

In those who promote the confusion

         C#7            D      E

For this ever changing mood.



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