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Table of contents . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 5Afgan

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 6Blindsker

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 7Boat On The River

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 8Changes

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 9Crazy

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 10Creep

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 11Don't Cry

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 12Don’t Stop Believing

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 13Eltu mig uppi

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 14Get lucky

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 16Here I Go Again

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 17Hey

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 18Hit me baby one more time

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 19Hjá þér

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 20Hjálpaðu mér upp

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 21House of the Rising Sun

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 22Hysteria

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 23Háskaleikur

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 24I Want To Break Free

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 25I know

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 27Kenndu mér

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 28Knights Of Cydonia

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 29Knockin' on heaven's door

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 30Kveðja

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 31Kyrrlátt kvöld

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 32La Dolce Vita

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 33Last kiss

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 34Life on Mars?

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 35Lightning Crashes

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 36Living on my own

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 37Nothing Else Matters


. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 38One

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 39Patience

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 41Radio Ga Ga

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 42Rain

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 43Rangur Maður

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 44Reykingar

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 45Riggarobb

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 47Ring of fire

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 48Space Oddity

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 49Starman

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 50Stingum af

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 51Stúlkan sem starir á hafið

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 53Sumardagur

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 54Syneta

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 55Talað við gluggann

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 56The Boxer

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 57The man who sold the world

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 58Traustur vinur

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 59Unintended

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 60Uprising

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 61Used to love her

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 62Við Gróttu

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 63Vor í Vaglaskógi

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 64Whiskey in the jar

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 65Wish You Were Here

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 66Ziggy Stardust

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 67Ást

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 68Æði

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 69Ég er kominn heim

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 70Ég vil fá mér kærustu

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 71Ég vil fá mér kærustu

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 72Ísbjarnarblús


. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 73Íslenskir karlmenn

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 74Þú átt mig ein


AfganSong by: Bubbi Morthens Lyrics by: Bubbi Morthens ArtistsBubbi Morthens

Intró: munnharpa og kassagítarA C#m F#m F#m A C#m F#m F#m Bm A E E Bm A E E A Ég hlusta á Zeppelin C#m/G# F#m og ég ferðast aftur í tímann A C#m/G# Þú spyrð mig, hvar er gimsteinninn F#m í augum þínum ljúfan? Bm A Svitinn perlar á brjóstum þínum E þú bítur í hnúann Bm Þú flýgur á brott A E með syndum mínum, Svartur Afgan

A Ég elska þig svo heittC#m/G# F#m að mig sundlar og verkjar A C#m/G# Í faðmi þínum þú lætur mig F#m finna til sektar Bm A E Úti í horni liggur kisi þinn og malar Bm inn á baðherbergi A E stendur vofan þín og talar

D Úti hamast regnið C#m F#mvið að komast inn til þín D Ég skríð undir sænginaC#m F#mheyri hvernig stormurinn hvín Bm Drottningin með stríðsfákana sínaA E býður okkur inn til sín Bm Hún sýnir okkur inní sólinaA E segir að sólin sé sín

Millispil- MunnharpaA C#m/G# F#m F#m A C#m/G# F#m F#m

Bm A E E Bm A E E D C#m F#m F#m D C#m F#m F#m Bm A E E Bm A E E A Lyftan var biluðC#m/G# F#mhúsvörðurinn kallaði mig svín A sagðist hata alla poppara C#m/G# F#még hélt hann væri að gera grín Bm A Ég sagði að ég væri heimsækja stúlku E hún væri unnusta mín Bm Hann sagði: Mér er nákvæmlega A E sama þó hún sé ekki stúlkan þín

D Þegar ég bankaði á dyrnarC#m F#mopnaði vofan þín D Hún sagði: Þú varst bara draumur C#m F#még hefð’ aðeins séð þig í sýn Bm A E Ó, ég elska þig ég vil ekki vakna Bm Svartur AfganA E drauma minna ég sakna

Millispil- MunnharpaA C#m/G# F#m F#m A C#m/G# F#m F#m Bm A E E Bm A E E A C#m/G# F#m F#m A C#m/G# F#m F#m Bm A E E Bm A E E D C#m F#m F#m D C#m F#m F#m Bm A E E Bm A E E


BlindskerSong by: Bubbi Morthens Lyrics by: Bubbi Morthens ArtistsDas Kapital

D A G Skömmu áður en vindurinn sofnar uppi á hæðunumD A G eins og morgun döggin sprettur svitinn fram.D A G Andartaki áður en nýr dagur kemur með póstinumD A G ákveður sólin að hylja sinn harm.

A D Og ég veit að ég þarf að leika sama leikinn,A D veruleikinn er eins og gömul mynd.G D Ég sest niður með kaffi, set Bowie á fóninn. A D Þitt uppáhalds lag var "Wild is the wind".

G Öll þessi ár sem gáfu okkur það D sem aðrir óskuðu sér.G Elskendur í stormi D sem aldrei sáu að ástin var A Gaðeins blindsker.

D A G Ég geng sömu götuna, hitti sama fólkið,D A G geri sömu hlutina og ég gerði með þér.D A G Þó dagurinn sé sá sami, er það ekki sama nóttin, D A G því nóttin var okkar tími til að byrja með.

A D Og ég veit að ég þarf að leika sama leikinn,A D veruleikinn er eins og gömul mynd.G D Ég sest niður með kaffi, set Bowie á fóninn. A D Þitt uppáhalds lag var "Wild is the wind".

G Öll þessi ár sem gáfu okkur það D sem aðrir óskuðu sér.G Elskendur í stormi D sem aldrei sáu að ástin var A Gaðeins blindsker.


Boat On The RiverSong by: Tommy Shaw Lyrics by: Tommy Shaw ArtistsStyx

Gm Take me down to my boat on the river F D7 I need to go down, I need to come downGm Take me back to my boat on the river F Gm And I won't cry out anymore

Gm Time stands still as I gaze in her waters F D7 She eases me down, touching me gently Gm With the waters that flow past my boat on the river F Gm So I won't cry out anymore

F Oh the river is wide D7 Gm The river it touches my life C like the waves on the sand Cm Gm And all roads lead to tranquility base A D7 Where the frown on my face disappears

Gm Take me back to my boat on the river F Gm And I won't cry out anymore

F Oh the river is deep D7 Gm The river it touches my life C like the waves on the sand Cm Gm And all roads lead to tranquility base A D7 Where the frown on my face disappears

Gm Take me back to my boat on the river F Gm And I won't cry out anymore F Gm And I won't cry out anymore D7 Gm And I won't cry out anymore....


ChangesSong by: David Bowie Lyrics by: David Bowie ArtistsDavid Bowie

C Em I Still dont know what i was waiting for F G And my time was running wild, F A million dead-end streets.

C Em And every time i thought i'd got it made F G13It seems the taste was not so sweet, C Dm7 Em7 Ebm7So i turned my self to face me Dm7 G7But I've never caught a glimpse C Dm7 Em7 Ebm7Of how the others must see the faker Dm7 G7 I'm much too fast to take that test

F Ch-ch-ch-changes, C Em Am turn and face the strange. C Ch-ch-ch-changes, F Am D you wanna be a richer man, G7 F Ch-ch-ch-changes, C Em Am C F turn and face the strange. Am D It's gonna be a different man. Am G Bbadd9 F Time may change me Am G G11 C but i cant trace time

C Em I watch the ripples change their size F G But never leave the stream F Of warm impermanence. C Em And so the days flow thru my eyes F G13But the days still seem the same. C Dm7 Em7 Ebm7And this children you spit on Dm7 G7 As they try to change their worlds, C Dm7 Em7 Ebm7Are immune to your consultations. Dm7 G7 Theyr'e quite aware of what they're going thru.

F Ch-ch-ch-changes, C Em Am turn and face the strange. C F Ch-ch-ch-changes, Am D don't tell them to grow up and out of it. G7 F Ch-ch-ch-changes, C Em Am C F turn and face the strange. Am D Ch-ch-ch-changes, there's your shame, Am D you've left us up yo our neck in it. Am G Bbadd9 F Time may change me Am G G11 C but you cant change time

C Dm7 Em7 Ebm7Strange fascination fascinating me. Dm7 G7 Oh changes are taking the place I'm going thru.

F Ch-ch-ch-changes, C Em Am turn and face the strange. C Ch-ch-ch-changes, F Am D Oh look out you Rock 'n rollers F Ch-ch-ch-changes, C Em Am turn and face the strange. Am Ch-ch-ch-changes, D pretty soon now you're gonna get a little older. Am G Bbadd9 Time may change me, F Am G G11 C But i can't trace time.


CrazySong by: Danger Mouse Lyrics by: Cee-Lo ArtistsGnarls Barkley

Capo on 3rd. fret.

Am I remember when, I remember, C I remember when I lost my mind F There was something so pleasant about that phase. Even your emotions had an echo Esus4 EIn so much space Am And when you're out there, without care, C Yeah, I was out of touch F But it wasn't because I didn't know enough Esus4 EI just knew too much

Am Does that make me crazy? C Does that make me crazy?? F Does that make me crazy??? Esus4 EProbably

A And I hope that you are having F the time of your life C Esus4 EBut think twice, that's my only adviceAm Come on now, who do you, who do you, who do you, C who do you think you are, F Ha ha ha bless your soul Esus4 EYou really think you're in control

Am Well, I think you're crazy! C I think you're crazy! F I think you're crazy, Esus4 EJust like me.

A My heroes had the heart to lose

F their lives out on a limb C And all I remember is thinking, Esus4 EI want to be like themAm Ever since I was little, C ever since I was little it looked like fun F And it's no coincidence I've come Esus4 EAnd I can die when I'm done

Am Maybe I'm crazy C Maybe you're crazy F Maybe we're crazy Esus4 EProbably AF C E AF C E Am


CreepSong by: Thom Yorke Lyrics by: Thom Yorke ArtistsRadiohead

G When you were here before, B7 couldn't look you in the eye. C You look like an angel. Cm Your skin makes me cry.

G You float like a feather, B7 in a beautiful world. C I wish I was special. Cm You're so fuckin' special.

G But I'm a creep B7 I'm a weirdo C What the hell am I doin' here? Cm I don't belong here

G I don't care if it hurts. B7 I wanna have control. C I want a perfect body. Cm I want a perfect soul.

G I want you to notice, B7 when I'm not around. C You're so fuckin' special. Cm I wish I was special.

G But I'm a creep. B7 I'm a weirdo. C What the hell am I doin' here? Cm I don't belong here, oh, oh.

She's running out the door. She's running out

She runs, runs, runs, runs Runs

G Whatever makes you happy. B7 Whatever you want. C You're so fuckin' special. Cm Wish I was special.

G But I'm a creep B7 I'm a weirdo C What the hell am I doin' here? Cm I don't belong here

Cm I don't belong here


Don't CrySong by: Guns N' Roses Lyrics by: Axl Rose ArtistsGuns N' Roses

Am Dm Talk to me softlyG C G/B There's something in your eyesAm Dm Don't hang your head in sorrowG C G/BAnd please don't cryAm Dm I know how you feel inside I'veG C G/BI've been there beforeAm Dm Somethin' is changin' inside youG C G/B And don't you know

F G Am Don't you cry tonight I still love you baby F G Am Don't you cry tonight F G C Don't you cry tonight G/B Am G there's a heaven above you baby F G Am And don't you cry tonight

Am Dm Give me a whisperG C G/BAnd give me a sighAm Dm Give me a kiss before youG C G/BTell me goodbyeAm Dm Don't you take it so hard nowG C G/B And please don't take it so badAm Dm I'll still be thinkin' of youG C G/B Am G And the times we had... Baby

F G Am And don't you cry tonight F G C Don't you cry tonight G/B Am G there's a heaven above you baby F G Am And don't you cry tonight

Dm G And please rememberC G/B Am That I never lied

Dm G And please rememberC G/B Am G How I felt inside now honeyDm G You gotta make it your own wayC G/B Am G But you'll be alright now sugarDm G You'll feel better tomorrowC G/B Am G Come the morning light now baby

F G Am And don't you cry tonight F G Am And don't you cry tonight F G C And don't you cry tonight G/B Am G there's a heaven above you baby

F G And don't you cryF G Don't you ever cryF G E Don't you cry tonight F Baby maybe somedayF G Don't you cryF G Don't you ever cryF G C Don't you cry tonight


Don’t Stop BelievingSong by: Journey Lyrics by: Journey ArtistsJourney

Capo á 2. bandi

D A Bm G D A F#m G D A Just a small town girl,Bm G living in a lonely worldD A She took the midnight train F#m G going anywhere

D A Just a city boy,Bm G born and raised in south DetroitD A He took the midnight train F#m G going anywhere

D A Bm G D A F#m G D A A singer in a smoky room,Bm G a smell of wine and cheap perfumeD A For a smile they can share the night, F#m G it goes on and on and on and on

G Strangers waiting D up and down the boulevard G Their shadows searching D in the night G Streetlight, people, D living just to find emotion G A D A D G Hiding, somewhere in the night

D A Bm G D A Working hard to get my fill,Bm G everybody wants a thrill

D A Paying anything to roll the dice, F#m G just one more time

D A Some will win, some will lose,Bm G some were born to sing the bluesD A Oh, the movie never ends, F#m G it goes on and on and on and on

G Strangers waiting D up and down the boulevard G Their shadows searching D in the night G Streetlight, people, D living just to find emotion G A D A D G Hiding, somewhere in the night

D A Bm G D A F#m G

D A Don't stop believingBm G hold on to the feelingD A F#m GStreetlight people




Eltu mig uppiSong by: Guðmundur Jónsson Lyrics by: Stefán Hilmarsson ArtistsSálin hans Jóns míns

D A Næturkulið krafsar í migBm G EmKeyrir allt í kaf. Bm Langur skuggi engu líkurG A læðist út á haf.

D A Hvergi banginn keyri ég ogBm G kætist yfir þvíEm Bm sem ég á vændum síðar,G Asem ég stefni í.

G D Mikið var ég feginn því að Em Bm lifa þessa nótt. Em Bm Furðulegt þó hvernig fannst mér Em Asus A tíminn líða fljótt.

G D Mikið var vökvar mínir Em Bm vættu þessa sál. Óóó Em Bm Em F#m G Eigðu við mig erindi á ný. D Eltu mig uppi í nótt.

ABm G Em Bm G A

D A Morgunbirtan bítur í mig,Bm G býður góðan dag.Em Bm Lítil fluga fyrir utanG A flautar lítið lag.

D A Tólf mínútur yfir og égBm G undra mig á þvíEm Bm sem ég finn við síðu mína,G Asem mig heldur í.

G D Mikið var ég feginn því að Em Bm lifa þessa nótt. Em Bm Furðulegt þó hvernig fannst mér Em Asus A tíminn líða fljótt.

G D Mikið var vökvar mínir Em Bm vættu þessa sál. Óóó Em Bm Em F#m G Eigðu við mig erindi á ný. Eltu mig uppi

A G GEkki líta undan, A Gekki beygja af leið. A G GEkki tapa slóðinni, A já ekki týna mér, E ekki týna mér í nótt.

BC#m A F#m C#m A B

A E Mikið var ég feginn því að F#m C#m lifa þessa nótt. F#m C#m Furðulegt þó hvernig fannst mér F#m Bsus B tíminn líða fljótt.

A E Mikið var vökvar mínir F#m C#m vættu þessa sál. Óóó F#m C#m F#m Abm A Eigðu við mig erindi á ný. Eltu mig uppi


Get luckySong by: Daft Punk ásamt fleirum. Lyrics by: Daft Punk ásamt fleirum. ArtistsDaft Punk ásamt fleirum.

Bm D F#m E Bm D F#m E Bm DLike the legend of the phoenix F#m EOur ends were beginnings Bm D What keeps the planet spinning Aah Ah F#m EThe force from the beginning

Bm D We've come too far F#m E To give up who we are Bm D So let's raise the bar F#m E And our cups to the stars

Bm She's up all night 'til the sun D I'm up all night to get some F#m She's up all night for good fun E I'm up all night to get lucky Bm We're up all night 'til the sun D We're up all night to get some F#m We're up all night for good fun E We're up all night to get lucky Bm We're up all night to get lucky D We're up all night to get lucky F#m We're up all night to get lucky E We're up all night to get lucky

Bm D F#m E Bm DThe present has no rhythm F#m EYour gift keeps on giving Bm DWhat is this I'm feeling? F#m E If you want to leave, I'm with it Aah ah

Bm D We've come too far F#m E To give up who we are Bm D So let's raise the bar F#m E And our cups to the stars


Bm (We're up all night to get luck)D (We're up all night to get luck)F#m (We're up all night to get luck)E (We're up all night to get luck)

Bm (We're up all night to get luck)D (We're up all night to get luck)F#m (We're up all night to get lucky)E (We're up all night to get luck)

Bm (We're up all night to get lucky)D (We're up all night to get lucky)F#m (We're up all night to get lucky)


E (We're up all night to get lucky)

Bm (We're up all night to get lucky)D (We're up all night to get lucky)F#m (We're up all night to get lucky)E (We're up all night to get lucky)

Bm D We've come too far (We're up all night to get lucky) F#m E To give up who we are (We're up all night to get lucky) Bm D So let's raise the bar (We're up all night to get lucky) F#m E And our cups to the stars. (We're up all night to get lucky)


Bm We're up all night to get lucky D We're up all night to get lucky F#m We're up all night to get lucky E We're up all night to get lucky

Bm D F#m E Bm D F#m E


Here I Go AgainSong by: David Coverdale Lyrics by: Bernie Marsden ArtistsWhitesnake

GD C G D C G D C DI don't know where I'm going,G D C Dbut I sure know where I've been.G D Hanging on the promises C G Amin songs of yesterday. D And I've made up my mind.Am D I ain't wasting no more time, Emhere I go again.Am G Em Am C DHere I go again.

G D C DThough I keep searching for an answer,G D C DI never seem to find what I'm looking for.G D Oh Lord I pray you give me C G Amstrength to carry on, D 'cause I know what it means, Am D C Dto walk along, the lonely streets of dreams.

G C D C D And here I go again on my own, G C D C D going down the only road I've ever known. G C D C Like a drifter I was born to walk alone. Am7 D And I've made up my mind, Am7 D C D I ain't wasting no more time.

G D C DI'm just another heart in need of rescue,G D C Dwaiting on love's sweet charity.G D And I'm gonna hold on C G Am7for the rest of my days, D 'cause I know what it means, Am7 D C Dto walk alone, the lonely street of dreams.

G C D C D And here I go again on my own,

G C D C D going down the only road I've ever known. G C D C Like a drifter I was born to walk alone. Am7 D And I've made up my mind, Am7 D I ain't wasting no more time. C D Em Am Em but here I go again, here I go again. Am Em Am Em Am C D Here I go again,here I go.

G C D C D And here I go again on my own, G C D C D going down the only road I've ever known. G C D C Like a drifter I was born to walk alone. Am7 D And I've made up my mind, Am7 D I ain't wasting no more t


HeySong by: Pixies Lyrics by: Pixies ArtistsPixies

F#mhey Bm D Gbeen trying to meet you F#mhey Bm must be a devil between us D or whores in my headG whores at my doorF#m horse in my bed Bm but heyD where G have youF#m Bm D been if you go I will surely die

G Em we're chained Bm chainedGEm Bm

F#m Bm D Gu uh said the man to the lady F#m Bm uh said the lady to the man she adored D and the whores like a choir G go uh all night F#m Bmand Mary ain't you tired of this uhDisG the F#m Bmsound D that the mother makes when the baby breaks

G Em we're chained Bm chainedGEm Bm


Hit me baby one more timeSong by: Max Martin Lyrics by: Max Martin ArtistsBritney Spears

A Bm Bm Oh baby, baby,A Bm Bm Oh baby, baby,

Bm F#/Bb F# D Oh baby, baby how was I supposed to know Em F# That something wasn't right hereBm F#/Bb F# D Oh baby, baby I shouldn't have let you go Em F# And now you're out of sight, yeahBm F#/Bb F#Show me how want it to be D Em Tell me baby 'cause I need to know now,F# oh because

Bm F#/Bb F# My loneliness is killing me (and I) D Em F# I must confess I still believe (still believe) Bm F#/Bb When I'm not with you I lose my mind G A D Give me a sign Em F# Hit me baby one more time

Bm F#/Bb F# D Oh baby, baby the reason I breathe is youEm F# Boy you got me blindedBm F#/Bb F# D Oh pretty baby, there's nothing that I wouldn't doEm F# It's not the way I planned itBm F#/Bb F#Show me how want it to be D Em Tell me baby 'cause I need to know now,F# oh because


Bm F#/Bb F# D Em F#Oh baby, baby how was I supposed to know

G A Em GOh pretty baby, I shouldn't have let you go A Bm I must confess, F#/Bb D that my loneliness is killing me now Em F# G Don't you know I still believe A That you will be here G And give me a signEm A F#/BbHit me baby one more time




Hjá þérSong by: Guðmundur Jónsson Lyrics by: Friðrik Sturluson ArtistsSálin hans Jóns míns

G D A E G D A G D A E Þegar kviknar á deginum og í lífinu ljós,G D A Eþegar myrkrið hörfar frá mér, G D A E þá er eitthvað sem hrífur mig líkt og útsprungin rós,G F#m Bm þá vil ég vera hjá þér.

G D A E Þegar geng ég í sólinni mitt um hábjartan dag,G D A Elitafegurð blasir við mér. G D A E Þegar heimurinn heillar mig líkt og töfrandi lag,G F#m Bm þá vil ég vera hjá þér.

A Ég vil bæði lifa og vona, G D ég vil brenna upp af ást. A Ég vil lifa með þér svona, G D ég vil gleðjast eða þjást. Bm Em Meðan leikur allt í lyndi, G D líka þegar illa fer, Bm E7 meðan lífið heldur áfram, G F#m Bm þá vil ég vera hjá þér.

G D A E Meðan skuggarnir stækka og ýta húminu aðG D A Egamall máninn bærir á sér. G D A E Þá vil ég eiga andartak inn á rólegum staðG F#m Bm þá vil ég vera hjá þér.

A Ég vil bæði lifa og vona, G D ég vil brenna upp af ást. A Ég vil lifa með þér svona, G D ég vil gleðjast eða þjást. Bm Em Meðan leikur allt í lyndi, G D líka þegar illa fer,

Bm E7 meðan lífið heldur áfram, G F#m Bm þá vil ég vera hjá þér.

A G D A G D Bm Em Meðan leikur allt í lyndi, G D líka þegar illa fer, Bm E7 meðan lífið heldur áfram, G F#m Bm þá vil ég vera hjá þér.

G D A E Þegar slokknar á deginum yfirþyrmandi nóttG D A Estormar fyrir stjarnanna her. G D A E En það bítur mig ekkert á og ég sef vært og róttG F#m Bm ef þú vilt vera hjá mérG F#m Bm þá vil ég vera hjá þér.


Hjálpaðu mér uppSong by: Björn Jörundur Friðbjörnsson Lyrics by: Björn Jörundur Friðbjörnsson ArtistsNý Dönsk

Em G Hjálpaðu mér upp, ég get það ekki sjálfur.Am Em Ég er orðinn leiður, á að liggja hér. G Gerum eitthvað gott, gerum það saman,Am Em ég skal láta fara lítið fyrir mér.

G D C Hjálpaðu mér upp mér finnst ég vera drukkna. G D C Hjálpaðu mér upp mér finnst ég vera drukkna. G D C Hjálpaðu mér upp mér finnst ég vera drukkna.

Em G Hvað getum við gert, ef aðrir bjóða betur,Am Em dregið okkur saman og skriðið inní skelina? G Nei, það er ekki hægt að vera minni maður,Am Em og láta slíkt og annað eins spyrjast út um sig.

G D C Hjálpaðu mér upp, mér finnst ég vera drukkna. G D C Hjálpaðu mér upp, mér finnst ég vera drukkna. G D C Hjálpaðu mér upp, mér finnst ég vera drukkna.

Fmaj7 C Þú! Þú getur miklu betur en þú hefur gert.Fmaj7 C Þú! Þú ert ekki sami maður og þú varst í gær.Fmaj7 Am Dm Þú! Þú opnar ekki augun fyrr en allt of seintG7 Fmaj7 C C Dopnar ekki augun fyrr en allt er breytt.

Em G Hjálpaðu mér upp mér finnst ég vera drukkna.Am Em Drukkna í öllu þess í kringum mig.Em G Flýtum okkur hægt, gerum það í snatri.Am Em Ég verð að láta fara lítið fyrir mér.

G D C Hjálpaðu mér upp, mér finnst ég vera drukkna. G D C Hjálpaðu mér upp, mér finnst ég vera drukkna. G D C Hjálpaðu mér upp, mér finnst ég vera drukkna.


House of the Rising SunSong by: Amerískt þjóðlag Lyrics by: Amerískt þjóðlag ArtistsThe Animals ásamt fleirum.

Guitar intro TAB {start_of_tab} e|----------0--------|----------0--------|-------2--2--------|-------1--1--------| B|-------1-----1-----|-------1-----1-----|-----3-------3-----|-----1-------1-----| G|-----2----------2--|-----0---------0---|----2-----------2--|----2-----------2--| D|----2--------------|----2--------------|-0-----------------|-3-----------------| A|-0-----------------|-3-----------------|-------------------|-------------------| E|-------------------|-------------------|-------------------|-------------------| {end_of_tab} {start_of_tab} e|----------0--------|----------0--------|----------0--------|----------0--------| B|-------1-----1-----|-------0-----0-----|-------1-----1-----|-------0-----0-----| G|-----2----------2--|-----1----------1--|-----2----------2--|-----1----------1--| D|----2--------------|----2--------------|----2--------------|----2--------------| A|-0-----------------|-------------------|-0-----------------|-------------------| E|-------------------|-0-----------------|-------------------|-0-----------------| {end_of_tab} Am C D F There is a house in New Orleans, Am C E EThey call the Rising Sun, Am C D F And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy, Am E Am C D F Am E Am EAnd God, I know I'm one.

Am C D FMy mother was a tailor, Am C E EShe sewed my new blue jeans. Am C D F My father was a gambling man,Am E Am C D F Am E Am EDown in New Orleans.

Am C D F And the only thing a gambler needs, Am C E EIs a suitcase and a trunk, Am C D F And the only time he's satisfied,

Am E Am C D F Am E Am EIs when he's all a-drunk.

Am C D FI've got one foot on the platform, Am C E EThe other foot on the train. Am C D F I'm going back to New Orleans, Am E Am C D F Am E Am ETo wear the ball and chain.

Am C D FSo mothers, tell your children, Am C E ENot to do what I have done. Am C D FSpend your life in sin and misery, Am E Am C D F Am E Am EIn the House of the Rising Sun.


HysteriaSong by: Muse Lyrics by: Muse ArtistsMuse

Am E7 Dm Am Am E7 It's bugging me, grating me Dm Am And twisting me around E7 Yeah I'm endlessly caving in Dm AmAnd turning inside out

C 'cause I want it now G I want it now Dm Am Give me your heart and your soul C And I'm breaking out G I'm breaking out Dm Am Last chance to lose control

Am E7 Dm Am Am E7 It's holding me, morphing me Dm Am And forcing me to strive E7 To be endlessly cold within Dm Am And dreaming I'm alive

C 'cause I want it now G I want it now Dm Am Give me your heart and your soul C And I'm breaking out G I'm breaking out Dm Am Last chance to lose control

C And want you now G I want you now Dm Am I'll feel my heart implode C And I'm breaking out G Escaping now

Dm Am Feeling my faith erode


HáskaleikurSong by: Bubbi Morthens Lyrics by: Bubbi Morthens ArtistsBubbi Morthens ásamt fleirum.

F#m D A A F#m Bm D EAF#m D A Ástin getur orðið háskaleikur F#m D A áður en þú veist ertu logandi sál. F#m D A Af ást getur margur maður orðið veikur Bm D A Þér er fórnað fleygt á bál.

F#m Því að ást, ást, ást D er háskaleikur. Bm A Ef þú tapar feldu þín tár. F#m Því að ást, ást, ást D er grimmur leikur Bm A Ástin skilur alltaf eftir sár.

F#m D A Muntu elska mig líka á morgun? F#m D Aþegar máninn fölur horfir á.F#m D A Fullkominn koss væri borgun Bm D A Segðu ekki nei segðu já.

F#m Því að ást, ást, ást D er háskaleikur. Bm A Þó þú tapir feldu þín tár. F#m Því að ást, ást, ást D er grimmur leikur Bm A Ástin skilur alltaf eftir sár.


I Want To Break FreeSong by: John Deacon Lyrics by: John Deacon ArtistsQueen

C I want to break free I want to break free I want to break free from your lies F You're so self satisfied I don't need you C I've got to break free G F C God knows God knows I want to break free

C I've fallen in love I've fallen in love for the first time F And this time I know it's for real C I've fallen in love yeah G F C F C F CGod knows God knows I've fallen in love

G F It's strange but it's true G F I can't get over the way you love me like you do Am But I have to be sure Dsus4 D When I walk out that door F G Am GOh how I want to be free baby F G Am GOh how I want to be free F G C Oh how I want to break free

CF C G F C G F C C But life still goes on I can't get used to living without living without F Living without you by my side C I don't want to live alone hey G F C God knows I got to make it on my own So baby can't you seeF C I've got to break free I've got to break free I want to break free yeah

I want I want I want I want to break free....


I knowSong by: Gunnar Bjarni Ragnarsson Lyrics by: Gunnar Bjarni Ragnarsson ArtistsJet Black Joe

AB E B Oh, I knowC#m A that's the way I like it,E B the way it is,A B the way it goes.

EB I know,C#m A thats the way I want itE B and I dont care,A Bnot any more.

E B C#m I opened my eyes G#m A woke up with a smile E B and this is the day.

E B C#m Free, I am ok. G#m A A king for a day E B it's never too late.

E B C#m A E B A B EB I know,C#m A I don't have to be withE B you, blue,A B but I do.

EB I know,C#m A I like the way it is toE B be freeA B from she.

E B C#m I opened my eyes

G#m A woke up with a smile E B and this is the day.

E B C#m Great, I am ok. G#m A A king for a day E B it's never too late.

EB I know,C#m A I don't have to wait forE B you, true,A B come true.

EB I know,C#m A that's the way I like toE B be meA B forever free.

E B C#m I opened my eyes G#m A woke up with a smile E B 'cause this is the day.


E B C#m G#m A E B E B C#m G#m A E B Cmaj7 A E I know I know, I know I know, I know I know,Cmaj7 A E I know I know, I know I know, I know I know,Cmaj7 A E I know I know, I know I know, I know I know,Cmaj7 A E I know I know, I know I know, I know I know,E B C#m A


E B A B

E B Sailing on a jet,C#m A swimming in the sea E B so free, me,A B to be.

E B Having fun in the sun,C#m A beach with a surf E B so sweet, plete,A B complete.





Cmaj7 A EI know I know, I know I know,


Kenndu mérSong by: Elsa Sigfúsdóttir Lyrics by: Ólöf frá Hlöðum ArtistsElsa Sigfúsdóttir

Am Am7/G F E Kenndu mér að kyssa rétt Am C B E og hvernig á að faðma nett,Am Am7/G F Bb hvernig á að brosa blítt B7 E Am og blikka undurþýtt.

Am Am7/G F E Ég sem er svo óreynd enn, Am C B E af ástarþrá ég kvelst og brenn Am Am7/G F Bben tækifærin fæ ég ei B7 E Am því flestir segja nei.

G Vona minna fagra fley C er flotið upp á sker. E Þú veist að gjörvöll gæfa mín F E er geymd í hendi þér.

Am Am7/G F E Kenndu mér að kyssa rétt Am C B E og hvernig á að faðma nett, Am Am7/G F BbÞú færð að launum ástaryl, B7 E Amþað er allt sem ég á til.


Knights Of CydoniaSong by: Muse Lyrics by: Muse ArtistsMuse

Aaah, aaah, aaah...

Em F#m G G A B Em F#m G G A B Em

Em G C G BC Eb G Cm G Ab Eb GAb Eb G Cm

Cm Eb G# Eb GG# B Eb G# Eb E B Eb E B Eb G#mG#m B E B Come ride with me through the veins of historyEb E G B I'll show you that God falls asleep on the job Em B C G Andhow can we win when fools can be kings?B C G B Em Don't waste your time or time will waste you

Aaah, aaah, aaah...

Em F#m G G A B Em F#m G G A B Em Em Bm No one's going to take me alive A Em The time has come to make things right Em Bm You and I must fight for our rights A Em You and I must fight to survive

Em Bm No one's going to take me alive A Em The time has come to make things right

Em Bm You and I must fight for our rights A Em You and I must fight to survive

Em Bm A Em Em Bm A Em Em


Knockin' on heaven's doorSong by: Bob Dylan Lyrics by: Bob Dylan ArtistsGuns N' Roses ásamt fleirum.

G D AmMama, take this badge off of meG D C I can't use it anymore.G D AmIt's gettin' dark, too dark for me to seeG D C I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.

G D Am Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door G D C Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door G D Am Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door G D C Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door

G D Am Mama, put my guns in the groundG D C I can't shoot them anymore.G D Am That long black cloud is comin' downG D C I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.

G D Am Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door G D C Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door G D Am Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door G D C Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door


KveðjaSong by: Bubbi Morthens Lyrics by: Bubbi Morthens ArtistsBubbi Morthens

Dm Am Bb F Dm Am Bb Dm Am Bb F Dm Am Dm CF A7 Dm Gm C F A7 Dm Am Bb F Dm Am Dm Dm Am Bb F Þar sem englarnir syngja sefur þú.Dm Am Bb Sefur í djúpinu væra. Dm Am Bb F Við hin sem lifum, lifum í trú. Dm Am Dm Að ljósið bjarta skæra. C F A7 Dm Veki þig með sól að morgni. Gm C F A7 Veki þig með sól að morgni.

Dm Am Bb F Dm Am Dm Dm Am Bb F Drottinn minn faðir lífsins ljós. Dm Am Bb Lát náð þína skína svo blíða. Dm Am Bb F Minn styrkur þú ert, mín lífsins rós. Dm Am Dm Tak burt minn myrka kvíða. C F A7 Dm Þú vekur hann með sól að morgni. Gm C F A7 Þú vekur hann með sól að morgni.

Dm Am Bb F Dm Am Dm Dm Am Bb F Faðir minn láttu lífsins sól.Dm Am Bb Lýsa upp sorgmætt hjarta. Dm Am Bb F Hjá þér ég finn, frið og skjól.Dm Am Dm Láttu svo ljósið þitt bjarta. C F A7 Dm Vekja hann með sól að morgni. Gm C F A7 Vekja hann með sól að morgni.

Dm Am Bb F Dm Am Dm Dm Am Bb F Drottinn minn réttu sorgmæddri sál.Dm Am Bb Svala líknar- hönd.

Dm Am Bb F Og slökk þú hjartans harma- bál.Dm Am Dm Slít sundur dauðans bönd. C F A7 Dm Svo vaknar hann með sól að morgni. Gm C F A7 Svo vaknar hann með sól að morgni.

Dm Am Bb F Dm Am Dm Dm Am Bb F Farðu í friði vinur minn kær.Dm Am Bb Faðirinn mun þig geyma. Dm Am Bb F Um aldur og ævi þú verður mér nær.Dm Am Dm Aldrei ég skal þér gleyma. C F A7 Dm Svo vöknum við með sól að morgni. Gm C F A7 Svo vöknum við með sól að morgni.

Dm Am Bb F Dm Am Dm C F A7 Dm Svo vöknum við með sól að morgni. Gm C F A7 Svo vöknum við með sól að morgni.

Dm Am Bb F Dm Am Dm


Kyrrlátt kvöldSong by: Bubbi Morthens Lyrics by: Þorlákur Kristinsson ArtistsUtangarðsmenn

Am Dm Það er kyrrlátt kvöld við fjörðinn,G Am ryðgað liggur bárujárn við veginn. Dm Mávurinn, múkkinn og vargurinnAm G F hvergi finna innyflin.

Am DmMeðan þung vaka fjöll yfir hafi G Am í þögn stendur verksmiðjan ein, Dm svona langt frá hafi,Am G F ekkert okkar snýr aftur heim.

Am Dm Því allir fóru suður í haust G Am í kjölfar hins drottnandi herra. Dm Bátar fúna, rotna í nausti',Am G F því nam vart með öðru en hnerra.

Am Dm Því dauðadóm sinn kvað hann upp og glotti,G Am þorpsbúa hann hafði að háði og spotti. DmSíldin farin, fer ég líkaAm G F suður á bankanna val.


La Dolce VitaSong by: Trausti Haraldsson Lyrics by: Páll Óskar Hjálmtýsson ArtistsPáll Óskar Hjálmtýsson

Capo á 4. bandi

Em D Em D C G Em D Em D Em Nú er ég búinn að gera mig sætan, D C G sjóðheitur ég verð að mæt'og upplifa Dsus4 D La Dolce Vita. Em D Em Nú er ég búinn að reima skóna, D C G til að dans' í nótt við töfratóna í Dsus4 D La Dolce vita.

C EmAha ég segi það satt G D hef unnið of mikið svo ég á það skiliðC G að gleyma mér aðeins Bsus4 B og bilast í friði með bjútifúl liði.C Em En röðin er löng G D og dalurinn hlaðinn ég mæti á staðinnC G því þegar ég dansa Bsus4 B er eins og ég svífi ég er á lífi.

Em D Em Nú er ég búinn að gera mig sætan, D C G sjóðheitur ég verð að mæt'og upplifa Dsus4 D La Dolce Vita. Em D Em Nú er ég búinn að reima skóna, D C G til að dans' í nótt við töfratóna í Dsus4 D La Dolce vita.

C Em Svo hvað viltu sjá? G D Og hvað viltu heyra? Má bjóða þér meira?C G Að standa og þegja Bsus4 B er ömurleg iðja þú þarft að biðja.

C EmÉg veit hvað ég vil G D og næ líka í það ég nenn' ekki að bíðaC G í dag vil ég dansa Bsus4 B og nú kemur bassinn, hrist' á þér rassinn.


Em D Em D Trúa, treysta, C G Em D bar'á það besta Em D Em D Trúa, treysta, C G Em D bar'á það besta



Last kissSong by: Wayne Cochran Lyrics by: Wayne Cochran ArtistsPearl Jam

G Em Oh where, oh where can my baby be? C D The Lord took her away from me. G Em She's gone to heaven, so I got to be good, C D G so I can see my baby when I leave this world.

G Em We were out on a date in my daddy's car.C D We hadn't driven very far.G Em There in the road, straight ahead ...C D The car was stalled, the engine was dead.

G Em I couldn't stop, so I swerved to the right.C D I’ll never forget the sound that night.G Em The screaming tyres, the busted glass.C D G The painful scream that I heard last.

G Em Oh where, oh where can my baby be? C D The Lord took her away from me. G Em She's gone to heaven, so I got to be good, C D G so I can see my baby when I leave this world.

G Em When I woke up, the rain was pourin' down.C D There were people standing all around.G

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