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Richard and Mimi Farina

 

[Verse 1]
  C                F
No use crying, talking to a stranger,
  C                        G    G7
Naming the sorrows you've seen.
  C                  F
Too many sad times, too many bad times,
  C          G7            C
And nobody knows what you mean.
 
 
{ CHORUS }
    C                             F
    Ah, but if somehow you could pack up your sorrows,
    C                    G
    And give them all to me,
     C                    F
    You would lose them, I know how to use them,
     C       G7      C
    Give them all to me.
 
 
[Verse 2]
  C                F
No use rambling, walking in the shadows,
  C                   G    G7
Trailing a wandering star.
  C                F
No one beside you, no one to hide you,
 C       G7           C
Nobody knows where you are.
 
 
{ CHORUS }
C                             F
    Ah, but if somehow you could pack up your sorrows,
    C                    G
    And give them all to me,
     C                    F
    You would lose them, I know how to use them,
     C       G7      C
    Give them all to me.
 
 
[Verse 3]
  C                F
No use gambling, running in the darkness,
  C                          G    G7
Looking for a spirit that's free.
  C                    F
Too many wrong times, too many long times,
 C       G7           C
Nobody knows what you see.
 
 
{ CHORUS }
 
 C                             F
    Ah, but if somehow you could pack up your sorrows,
    C                    G
    And give them all to me,
     C                    F
    You would lose them, I know how to use them,
     C       G7      C
    Give them all to me.
 
 
[Verse 4]
  C               F
No use roaming, lying by the roadside,
  C                   G    G7
Seeking a satisfied mind.
  C                 F
Too many highways, too many byways,
 C       G7           C
And nobody's walking behind.
 
 
{ CHORUS }
 C                             F
    Ah, but if somehow you could pack up your sorrows,
    C                    G
    And give them all to me,
     C                    F
    You would lose them, I know how to use them,
     C       G7      C
    Give them all to me.
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