Start converting all the files to the chordpro format

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--- a/convert_to_chordpro.py
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 #!/usr/bin/env python3
 from patacrep.songs.latex import LatexSong
 import re
 import os
 import glob
 REPLACES = [
    (r"\selectlanguage{", '{language: '),
    (r"\songcolumns{", '{columns: '),
    (r"\capo{", '{capo: '),
    (r"\[", '['),
    (r"\begin{chorus}", '{start_of_chorus}'),
    (r"\end{chorus}", '{end_of_chorus}'),
    (r"\begin{verse}", ''),
    (r"\end{verse}", ''),
    (r"\endsong", ''),
    (r"{\ldots}", "...")
 ]
 def song_metadata(song):
    # titles
    meta = ""
    meta += "{title: " + song.titles[0] + "}\n"
    if len(song.titles) > 1:
        for title in song.titles[1:]:
            meta += "{subtitle: " + title + "}\n"
    # artists
    for artist, _ in song.authors:
        meta += "{artist: " + artist + "}\n"
    # album
    if "album" in song.data.keys():
        meta += "{album: " + song.data["album"] + "}\n"
    return meta
 def convert(path):
    with open(path) as in_file:
        content = in_file.read()
    config = {'encoding': "utf8", "titleprefixwords": [], "_compiled_authwords": {}}
    song = LatexSong('.', path, config)
    metadata = song_metadata(song)
    content = re.sub(r"\\beginsong(.*)\n(.*)\]", metadata, content)
    for latex, chordpro in REPLACES:
        content = content.replace(latex, chordpro)
    if "cov" in song.data.keys():
        content = content.replace(r"\cover", "{cover: " + song.data["cov"] + "}")
    with open(path + "c", "w") as out_file:
        out_file.write(content)
 if __name__ == '__main__':
    song_folders = glob.glob(os.path.join(os.path.dirname(__file__), "songs", '*'))
    for directory in song_folders:
        for root, _, files in os.walk(directory, topdown=False):
            for file in files:
                if file.endswith(".sg"):
                    path = os.path.join(root, file)
                    try:
                        convert(path)
                    except Exception as e:
                        print("Error while converting {}".format(path))
                        print(str(e))
--- a/songs/3_doors_down/here_without_you.sgc
+++ b/songs/3_doors_down/here_without_you.sgc
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 {language: english}
 {columns: 1}
 {title: Here without you}
 {artist: 3 Doors Down}
 {album: Away from the sun}
  {cover: away_from_the_sun}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \begin{verse*}
    \musicnote{\Intro: \nolyrics [Am F G]}
  \end{verse*}
    A hundred [Am]days have made me older
    Since the last[G] time that I saw your pretty face [Am F G]
    A thousand [Am]lies have made me colder
    And I [G]don't think I can look at this the same[Am F G]
    [Am] All the miles that sepa[G]rate
    [Am] Disappear now when I'm d[F]reamin' of y[G]our face
  {start_of_chorus}
    [C] I'm here without you baby[G]
    But you're still on my lonely m[Am]ind
    I think about you baby
    [F]And I dream a[G]bout you all the time
  {end_of_chorus}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [C] I'm here without you baby
    [G] But you're still with me in my d[Am]reams
    And t[F]onight, there's [G]only you and me
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{verse*}
    \musicnote{\nolyrics [Am G Am F G]}
  \end{verse*}
    The [Am]miles just keep rollin'
    As the [G]people leave their way to say he[Am]llo [F G]
    I've heard this [Am]life is overrated
    But I [G]hope that it gets better as we [Am]go [F G]
  \begin{repeatedchords}
    {start_of_chorus}
      [C] I'm here without you baby[G]
      But you're still on my lonely m[Am]ind
      I think about you baby
      [F]And I dream a[G]bout you all the time
    {end_of_chorus}
    {start_of_chorus}
      [C] I'm here without you baby
      [G] But you're still with me in my d[Am]reams
      And t[F]onight, there's [G]only you and me
    {end_of_chorus}
  \end{repeatedchords}
    [Am] Everything I know,[C] and anywhere I go
    [G] It gets hard but it won't [F]take away my love
    [Am] And when the last one falls,[C] when it's all said and [G]done
    It gets hard but it won't [F]take away my [F]love [C G Am F G]
--- a/songs/aaron/u_turn_lili.sgc
+++ b/songs/aaron/u_turn_lili.sgc
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 {language: english}
 {columns: 1}
 {title: U-Turn (Lili)}
 {artist: AaRON}
 {album: Aaron}
  {cover: aaron}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
    [Am]Lili, take another walk out of your [Em]fake world
    Please put all the drugs out of your [Am]hand
    You'll see that you can breath without no [Em]back up
    So much stuff you got to under[F]stand
  {start_of_chorus}
    For every [Am]step in any walk
    Any [Em]town of any thought
    I'll be your [F]guide
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
    {start_of_chorus}
      For every [Am]street of any scene
      Any [Em]place you've never been
      I'll be your [F]guide
    {end_of_chorus}
      [Am]Lili, you know there's still a place for people [Em]like us
      The same blood runs in every [Am]hand
      You see it's not the wings that make the [Em]angel
      Just have to move the bats out of your [F]head
      [Am]Lili, easy as a kiss we'll find an [Em]answer
      Put all your fears back in the [Am]shade
      Don't become a ghost without no [Em]colour
      'Cause you're the best paint life ever [F]made
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/adele/lovesong.sgc
+++ b/songs/adele/lovesong.sgc
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 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Lovesong}
 {artist: Adele}
 {album: 21}
  {cover: 21}
  \gtab{Cm}{3:X03320}
  \gtab{A#}{5:033200}
  \gtab{G#}{4:033200}
  \gtab{G}{3:033200}
  \gtab{D#}{6:X03330}
  \begin{verse*} 
    \musicnote {\Intro: \nolyrics [Cm A\shrp G\shrp G]}
  \end{verse*}
    [Cm]Whenever [A#]I'm alone [G#]with you [G]
    You make me feel like I am home again
    Whenever I'm alone with you
    You make me feel like I am whole again
  \begin{verse*} 
    \musicnote {\nolyrics [Cm A\shrp G\shrp G]}
  \end{verse*}
    Whenever I'm alone with you
    You make me feel like I am young again
    Whenever I'm alone with you
    You make me feel like I am fun again
  {start_of_chorus}
    [G#] However [A#]far aw[Cm]ay, 
    I will [D#]always love you
    [G#] However [A#]long I [Cm]stay,
    I will [D#]always love you
    [G#] Whatever [A#]words I [Cm]say,
    [D#]I will always love [G#]you
    I will [A#]always love you
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{verse*} 
    \musicnote {\nolyrics [Cm A\shrp G\shrp G]}
  \end{verse*}
    Whenever I'm alone with you
    You make me feel like I am free again
    Whenever I'm alone with you
    You make me feel like I am clean again
  {start_of_chorus}
    [G#] However [A#]far aw[Cm]ay, 
    I will [D#]always love you
    [G#] However [A#]long I [Cm]stay,
    I will [D#]always love you
    [G#] Whatever [A#]words I [Cm]say,
    [D#]I will always love [G#]you
    I will [A#]always love you
  {end_of_chorus}
    \textnote[french]{Solo sur les accords du couplet}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [G#] However [A#]far aw[Cm]ay, 
    I will [D#]always love you
    [G#] However [A#]long I [Cm]stay,
    I will [D#]always love you
    [G#] Whatever [A#]words I [Cm]say,
    [D#]I will always love [G#]you
    I will [A#]always love you
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{bridge}
    [Cm]  'Cause I love you [A#] [G#] [G] 
    \textnote[french]{Ad Libitum sur les accords du couplet}
  \end{bridge}
--- a/songs/adele/rolling_in_the_deep.sgc
+++ b/songs/adele/rolling_in_the_deep.sgc
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 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Rolling in the deep}
 {artist: Adele}
 {album: 21}
  {cover: 21}
  {capo: 3}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{E}{022100}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
    [Am]There's a fire [E]starting in my heart
    [G]Reaching a fever pitch and it's [E]bringing me out the dark
    [Am]Finally, I can [E]see you crystal clear
    [G]Go ahead and sell me out and [E]{I'll} lay your ship bare
  \begin{repeatedchords}
    \begin{verse*}
      [Am]See how I leave with [E]every piece of you
      [G]Don't underestimate the [E]things that I will do
      [Am]There's a fire [E]starting in my heart
      [G]Reaching a fever pitch and it's [E]bringing me out the dark
    \end{verse*}
  \end{repeatedchords}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [F] The scars of [G]your love, remind me [Em]of us
    They keep me [F]thinking that we almost had it all
    [F] The scars of [G]your love, they leave me [Em]breathless
    I can't help [E]feeling
  {end_of_chorus}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [E] We could have had it [Am]all[G]
    Rolling in the [F]deep[G]
    Your had my heart in[Am]side of your [G]hand
    And you [F]played it to the [G]beat
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      [Am]Baby I have no [E]story to be told
      But [G]{I've} heard one of you and I'm [E]gonna make your head burn
      [Am]Think of me in the [E]depths of your despair
      [G]Making a home down there, as mine [E]sure won't be shared
    \begin{verse*}
      [Am]Throw your soul through [E]every open door
      [G]Count your blessings to [E]find what you look for
      [Am]Turn my sorrow [E]into treasured gold
      You'll [G]pay me back in kind and [E]reap just what you've sown
    \end{verse*}
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/adele/someone_like_you.sgc
+++ b/songs/adele/someone_like_you.sgc
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 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Someone Like You}
 {artist: Adele}
 {album: 21}
  {cover: 21}
  \gtab{A}{X0X220}
  \gtab{A&/A}{X4X220}
  \gtab{F#m}{2XX222}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{E*}{4:XX2010}
  \gtab{E}{0XX100}
  \gtab{Bm}{224432}
  \gtab{C#m}{4:002210}
  \begin{verse*}
    \textnote[french]{Jouer en arpèges P, M, I, M, A}   
    \musicnote {\Intro: \nolyrics [A Ab/A F\shrp m D]}
  \end{verse*}
    [A]I heard that you're [A&/A]settled down
    That you [F#m]found a girl and you're [D]married now
    [A]I heard that your [A&/A]dreams came true
    Guess she [F#m]gave you things I didn't [D]give to you
  \begin{verse*}
    Old friend, why are you so shy?
    Ain't like you to hold back or hide from the light
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{bridge}
    [E]I hate to turn up out of the [F#m]blue, uninvited
    But I [D]couldn't stay away, [D]I couldn't fight it
    [E]I had hoped you'd see my face and [F#m]that you'd be reminded
    That for [D]me, it isn't [D]over [E*]
  \end{bridge}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [A]Never mind, I'll [E]find someone [F#m]like you [D]
    I wish [A]nothing but the [E]best for [F#m]you, [D]too
    Don't [A]forget me, I [E]beg, I re[F#m]member you [D]said
    Sometimes it [A]lasts in love, but [E]sometimes it [F#m]hurts instead[D] \rep{2}
    [D]
  {end_of_chorus}
    You know how the time flies
    Only yesterday was the time of our lives
    We were born and raised in a summer haze
    Bound by the surprise of our glory days
  \begin{bridge}
    [E]I hate to turn up out of the [F#m]blue, uninvited
    But I [D]couldn't stay away, [D]I couldn't fight it
    [E]I had hoped you'd see my face and [F#m]that you'd be reminded
    That for [D]me, it isn't [D]over [D] [E*]
  \end{bridge}
  {start_of_chorus}
    Never mind, I'll find someone like you
    I wish nothing but the best for you, too
    Don't forget me, I beg, I remember you said
    Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead, yeah
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{bridge}
    [E]Nothing compares, no [E]worries or cares
    [F#m]Regrets and mistakes, they're [F#m]memories made
    [D]Who would have known how bitter[Bm]sweet [Cm]this would [D]taste?
  \end{bridge}
  {start_of_chorus}
    Never mind, I'll find someone like you
    I wish nothing but the best for you
    Don't forget me, I beg, I remember you said
    Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead
  {end_of_chorus}
  {start_of_chorus}
    Never mind, I'll find someone like you
    I wish nothing but the best for you, too
    Don't forget me, I beg, I remember you said
    Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead
    Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead
  {end_of_chorus}
--- a/songs/alain_bashung/gaby_oh_gaby.sgc
+++ b/songs/alain_bashung/gaby_oh_gaby.sgc
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 {language: french}
 {columns: 1}
 {title: Gaby, oh Gaby}
 {artist: Bashung}
 {album: Roulette russe}
  {cover: roulette-russe}
  \gtab{E}{022100}
  \gtab{A}{X02220}
  \gtab{B}{2:X02220}
  \gtab{F#}{2:022100}
  \gtab{C#}{4:X02220}
    Je fais [E]mon footing au milieu des algues et des coraux
    Et [A]j'fais mes pompes sur les restes d'un vieux cargo
    Je dis [E]bonjour, faut bien que je me [A]mouille
    C'est ma der[E]nière surprise partie, je m'écrase le nez au hublot
    J'ai [A]mon contrat de confiance, l'encéphalo qui faut
    J'ai du [E]bol, j'en vois qui ri[A]golent
  {start_of_chorus}
    Oh [B]Gaby, [F#]Gaby [C#]
    Tu devrais pas me laisser [B]la nuit [C#]
    Je peux pas dormir je fais [B]qu'des conneries
    Oh [B]Gaby, [F#]Gaby [C#]
    Tu veux que je te chante la [B]mer [C#]
    Le long, le long, [B]le long des golfes [F#]
    Pas très [B]clairs
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      En [E]regardant les résultats de son check-up
      Un [A]requin qui fumait plus a rallumé une clope
      Ça fait [E]frémir, faut savoir dire [A]stop
      Tu sais c'est [E]comme ce type qui voudrait que je me soigne
      Et qu'[A]abandonne son cleps au mois d'août en Espagne
      Je sens comme [E]un vide, remets-moi Johnny [A]Kidd
      [E]Gaby, je t'ai déjà dit que t'es bien plus belle que Mauricette
      Qu'est [A]belle comme un pétard qu'attend plus qu'une allumette
      Ça fait [E]craquer, au feu les [A]pompiers
      Aujourd'hui [E]{c'est} vendredi et je voudrais bien qu'on m'aime
      Je [A]sens que je vais finir chez Wanda et ses sirènes
      Et ses si[E]rènes, oh, oh oh oh oh [A]oh
  \end{repeatedchords}
    [A] Alors à [E]quoi ça sert la frite si t'as pas les moules
    Ça [A]sert à quoi le cochonnet si t'as pas les [E]boules
--- a/songs/alain_bashung/je_t_ai_manque.sgc
+++ b/songs/alain_bashung/je_t_ai_manque.sgc
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 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Je t'ai Manqué}
 {artist: Bashung}
 {album: Bleu Pétrole}
  {capo: 5}
  \gtab{Am}{002210}
  \gtab{E}{022100}
  \gtab{C}{032010}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{Dsus2}{002230}
  \gtab{D9}{032030}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [Am]
    [E]Je t'ai manqué ?
    [C]Pourquoi [G]tu me visais[Am] [Dsus2] [C] [D9]
  {end_of_chorus}
    [Am]Tous nos échanges coulaient de source
    [C]Tous nos mélanges [G]cotés en b[Am]ourse [Dsus2] [C] [D9]
    [Am]Tout est brutal, botté en touche
    [C]Tout à l'horizontal
    [G]Nos envies, nos amours, nos héros[Am] [Dsus2] [C] [D9]
 \begin{repeatedchords}
    [Am]Tout est extrêmes limites et cônes glacés
    [C]Tout est idem, les vitrin[G]es, les pôles opposés[Am] [Dsus2] [C] [D9]
    [Am]Dans les étoiles ou sous la douche
    [C]Tout à l'horizontal
    [G]Nos envies, nos amours, nos héros[Am] [Dsus2] [C] [D9]
 \end{repeatedchords}
  \begin{bridge}
    [Am]Et si l'on disait le [G]contraire
    Ou si l'on ne [Am]disait rien
    Si l'on construisait les [G]phrases à l'envers
    Ou si l'on [Am]soulevait demain
    Qui serait l'[G]adversaire ?
    Entre nous qui se[Am]rait le plus malin ?
    Et si l'on disait le c[G]ontraire
    Ou si l'on ne di[Am]sait plus rien ? [Dsus2] [C] [D9]
  \end{bridge}
    [Am]Tout est brutal botté en touche
    [C]Tout à l'horizontal
    [G]Nos envies, nos amours, nos héros[Am] [Dsus2] [C] [D9]
 \begin{repeatedchords}
  \begin{bridge}
    [Am]Si l'on suivait les voies[G] ferroviaires
    Qui aurait le [Am]pied marin ?
    Si l'on sifflait le fond d[G]es théières
    Ou si l'on ne si[Am]fflait plus !
    Qui serait l'[G]adversaire ?
    Entre nous qui se[Am]rait le plus malin ?
    Et si l'on disait le con[G]traire
    Ou si l'on ne di[Am]sait plus rien ? [Dsus2] [C] [D9]
  \end{bridge}
 \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/alain_souchon/bidon.sgc
+++ b/songs/alain_souchon/bidon.sgc
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 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Bidon}
 {artist: Souchon}
 {album: Bidon}
  {cover: bidon}
  \gtab{A}{X02220}
  \gtab{E}{022100}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab*{D5+}{XX0332}
  \gtab*{D6}{XX0432}
  \gtab{D7}{XX0212}
  \gtab{Bm}{2:X02210}
  \gtab{F#m}{2:022000}
  \begin{verse*}
    \musicnote{\Intro : \nolyrics [A E F{\shrp}m E]}
  \end{verse*}
    [A]Elle croyait qu'j'étais James [E]Dean
    Américain d'ori[F#m]gine
    Le fils de Buffalo [E]Bill
    Alors admira[A]tion [E F#m E]
  \begin{repeatedchords}
    \begin{verse*}
      [A]Faut dire qu'j'avais la ch'mise à car[E]reaux
      La guitare derrière dans l'[F#m]dos
      Pour faire le cow-boy très [E]beau
      Mais composi[A]tion [E F#m E]
    \end{verse*}
    \begin{verse*}
      [Bm]Elle me parlait anglais tout l'[F#]temps
      J'lui [Bm]répondais deux trois mots bi[F#]don
      Des [Bm]trucs entendus dans des chan[E]sons
      Consterna[A]tion [E F#m E]
    \end{verse*}
      [A]Elle croyait qu'j'étais cou[E]reur
      Qu'j'arrivais des vingt quatre-[F#m]heures
      Avec mon casque en [E]couleur
      Alors admira[A]tion [E F#m E]
    \begin{verse*}
      [A]{J'lui} disais drapeau à [E]damier
      Dérapages bien contrô[F#m]lés
      Admirateurs fasci[E]nés
      Télévi[A]sion [E F#m E]
    \end{verse*}
    \begin{verse*}
      [Bm]Elle me dit : {\og}Partons à la [F#]mer{\fg}
      [Bm]Dans ton bolide fendant l'[F#]air
      Elle [Bm]passe pas l'quatre-vingt ma trac[E]tion
      Consterna[A]tion [E F#m E]
    \end{verse*}
  \end{repeatedchords}
  {start_of_chorus}
    J'suis [D]mal dans ma peau
    En [D5+]coureur très beau
    And [D6]{I just} go
    Et ma [D7]pince à vélo
    J'suis [G]bidon \rep{2}
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
    {start_of_chorus}
      J'suis [D]{qu'un} mec à frime
      Bour[D5+]ré d'aspirine
      And [D6]I just go
      Et ma [D7]pince à vélo
      J'suis [G]bidon \rep{2}
    {end_of_chorus}
      [A]Elle croyait qu'j'étais chan[E]teur
      Incognito, voya[F#m]geur
      Tournées, sono, filles en [E]pleurs
      Admira[A]tion [E F#m E]
    \begin{verse*}
      Faut [A]dire qu'j'avais des talons ai[E]guilles
      Le manteau d'lapin d'une [F#m]fille
      Des micros bracelets aux ch'[E]villes
      Exhibi[A]tion [E F#m E]
    \end{verse*}
    \begin{verse*}
      [Bm]Elle me dit : {\og}Chante-moi une chan[F#]son{\fg}
      J'ai [Bm]avalé deux trois maxi[F#]tons
      Puis [Bm]{j'ai} bousillé satisfac[E]tion
      Consterna[A]tion [E F#m E]
    \end{verse*}
    {start_of_chorus}
      J'ha[D]bite chez ma grand-mère
      Derrière [D5+]le garde barrière
      And [D6]I just go
      Et ma [D7]pince à vélo
      J'suis [G]bidon \rep{2}
    {end_of_chorus}
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/alain_souchon/foule_sentimentale.sgc
+++ b/songs/alain_souchon/foule_sentimentale.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,72 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Foule sentimentale}
 {artist: Souchon}
 {album: C'est déjà ça}
  {cover: c-est-deja-ca}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{D7}{XX0212}
  \gtab{B7}{X21202}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
    [Em]Oh la la [Am]la vie en r[D7]ose [B7]
    [Em]Le rose [C]{qu'on} nous prop[Am]ose [B7]
    [Em]{D'avoir} des [Am]quantités d'ch[D7]oses [B7]
    [Em]Qui donnent en[C]vie d'autre ch[Am]ose [B7]
  \begin{repeatedchords}
    \begin{verse*}
      [Em]Allez, on [Am]nous fait [D7]croire [B7]
      [Em]Que le bo[C]nheur c'est d'a[Am]voir [B7]
      [Em]De l'avoir [Am]plein nos ar[D7]moires [B7]
      [Em]Dérision [C]de nous dé[Am]risoire [B7]
    \end{verse*}
  \end{repeatedchords}
  {start_of_chorus}
    Car [Em]foule senti[C]mentale [Am B7]
    [Em]On a soif d'i[Am]déal [D7 B7]
    [Em]Attiré [C]par les é[Am]toiles, les [B7]voiles
    [Em]Que des choses [Am]pas commerciales [D7 B7]
    [Em]Foule senti[C]mentale [Am B7]
    [Em]Il faut voir [Am]comme on nous [D7]parle [B7]
    [Em]Comme on nous pa[C]rle [Am B7]
    {\nolyrics [Em Am D7 B7]}
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      [Em]Il [Am]se dég[D7]age [B7]
      [Em]De ces car[C]tons d'emball[D7]age [B7]
      [Em]Des gens la[Am]vés hors d'us[D7]age [B7]
      [Em]Et tristes et [C]sans aucun a[Am]vantage [B7]
    \begin{verse*}
      [Em]On [Am]nous infl[D7]ige [B7]
      [Em]Des désirs [C]qui nous affl[D7]igent [B7]
      [Em]On nous prend [Am]faut pas décon[D7]ner dès qu'on est [B7]né
      [Em]Pour des cons [C]alors qu'on [Am]est [B7]
    \end{verse*}
      [Em]On nous [Am]Claudia Shif[D7]fer [B7]
      [Em]On nous Paul [C]Loup Suliz[Am]er [B7]
      [Em]Ah le mal [Am]{qu'on} peut nous fai[D7]re [B7]
      [Em]Et qui ra[C]vagea la [Am]moukère [B7]
    \begin{verse*}
      [Em]Du [Am]ciel dév[D7]ale [B7]
      [Em]Un désir [C]qui nous emb[Am]alle [B7]
      [Em]Pour demain, [Am]nos enfants [D7]pâles [B7]
      [Em]Un mieux, un [C]rêve, un [Am]cheval [B7]
    \end{verse*}
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/alain_souchon/l_amour_a_la_machine.sgc
+++ b/songs/alain_souchon/l_amour_a_la_machine.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,53 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: L'amour à la machine}
 {artist: Souchon}
 {album: C'est déjà ça}
  {cover: c-est-deja-ca}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  {start_of_chorus}
    Pa[Em]ssez notre amour [D]à la machine [Em D]
    Faites [Em]bouillir [D]
    Pour [Em]voir si les cou[D]leurs d'origine [Em D]
    Peuvent reve[Em]nir [D]
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
    {start_of_chorus}
      Est-ce [Em]{qu'on} peut ravoir [D]à l'eau d'Javel [Em D]
      Des sen[Em]timents ? [D]
      La [Em]blancheur qu'on cro[D]yait éternelle [Em D]
      Avant [Em D]
    {end_of_chorus}
  \end{repeatedchords}
    Pour [C]retrouver le rose ini[G]tial
    De ta [Em]joue [C]devenue [G]pâle
    Le [C]bleu de nos baisers du dé[G]but
    Tant d'a[Em]zur [C]per[G]du
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      Ma[C]tisse, l'amour c'est bleu diffic[G]ile
      Les ca[Em]resses, [C]rouge fra[G]gile
      Le [C]soleil de la vie les ta[G]basse
      Et a[Em]lors, [C] elles [G]passent
      Le [C]rouge pour faire tomber la mi[G]sère
      De nos [Em]gentils [C]petits grands-[G]pères
      [C]Noires, les mains dans les boucles [G]blondes
      Tout au[Em]tour, [C]du [G]monde
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/alain_souchon/la_ballade_de_jim.sgc
+++ b/songs/alain_souchon/la_ballade_de_jim.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,75 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Ballade de Jim}
 {artist: Souchon}
 {album: C'est comme vous voulez}
  {cover: comme-vous-voulez}
  {capo: 3}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
    [C]Comme elle est partie, Jim a les nerfs [Am]
    [C]Jimmy boit du gin dans sa Chrysler [Am]
    La pres[F]qu'île, le boule[G]vard de la mer est [C]con
    Comme elle est par[F]tie
    Atten[G]tion : Jimmy tourne en [C]rond
  \begin{repeatedchords}
    \begin{verse*}
      [C]Hier soir encore, son héroïne [Am]
      [C]Le serrait si fort en disant Jim [Am]
      Elle é[F]tait son cal[G]mant, son alcool pro[C]fond
      Comme elle est par[F]tie
      Atten[G]tion : Jimmy tourne pas [C]rond
    \end{verse*}
  \end{repeatedchords}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [F]Jimmy, t'es fort, mais [G]tu pleures
    Sur le [Am]cuir de ta Chrysler
    [F]Là-bas le soleil s'é[G]croule dans la [C]mer
    [F]Jimmy, les filles pour [G]le cœur
    Comme l'al[Am]cool et les revolvers
    C'est [F]sauter en l'air
    [G]Tomber par terre
    [Am]Boum !
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      [C]Depuis deux ans, sûr, Jim bossait fort [Am]
      [C]Pour que sa starlette bronze en hors-bord [Am]
      Avec [F]elle, il vou[G]lait un bébé, sans [C]rire
      Comme elle est par[F]tie
      Atten[G]tion : Jimmy veut mou[C]rir
      [C]Jimmy va trop vite, Jimmy pleurniche [Am]
      [C]Il sent son parfum sur la corniche [Am]
      Les la[F]cets, le gra[G]vier, et, dans l'air du [C]soir
      La Chrysler s'en[F]vole
      Dans les fou[G]gères et les nénu[C]phars
  \end{repeatedchords}
  \begin{verse*}
    \musicnote{\nolyrics [F G Am] \rep{4}}
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      [C]Jimmy s'éveille dans l'air idéal [Am]
      [C]Le paradis clair d'une chambre d'hôpital [Am]
      L'infir[F]mière est un [G]ange et ses yeux sont [C]verts
      Comme elle lui sou[F]rit
      Atten[G]tion : Jimmy veut lui [C]plaire
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/alain_souchon/sous_les_jupes_des_filles.sgc
+++ b/songs/alain_souchon/sous_les_jupes_des_filles.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,103 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Sous les jupes des filles}
 {artist: Souchon}
 {album: C'est déjà ça}
  {cover: c-est-deja-ca}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{Fm}{1:022000}
  \gtab{G7}{320001}
  \gtab{Cm}{3:X02210}
    [Am]Rétines et pupilles
    Les garçons [G]ont les yeux qui brillent
    [F]Pour un jeu de dupes
    Voir sous les jupes des [C]filles
  \begin{repeatedchords}
    \begin{verse*}
      [Am]Et la vie toute entière
      Absor[G]bée par cette affaire
      [F]Par ce jeu de dupes
      Voir sous les jupes des [C]filles
    \end{verse*}
  \end{repeatedchords}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [Fm]Elles, très fières
    Sur leurs [G7]escabeaux en l'air
    Regard méprisant
    Et laissant le vent tout [Cm]faire
  {end_of_chorus}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [Fm]Elles, dans l'suave
    La fai[G7]blesse des hommes elles savent
    Que la seule chose qui tourne sur terre
    C'est leurs robes lé[Cm]gères
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      [Am]On en fait beaucoup
      Se pen[G]cher, tordre son cou
      [F]Pour voir l'infortune
      À quoi nos vies se ré[C]sument
    \begin{verse*}
      [Am]Pour voir tout l'orgueil
      Toutes les [G]guerres avec les deuils
      [F]La mort, la beauté
      Les chansons d'été, les [C]rêves
    \end{verse*}
    {start_of_chorus}
      \nolyrics{[Fm G7 Cm]}
      [Fm]Si parfois
      Ça les [G7]gène et qu'elles veulent pas
      Qu'on regarde leurs guibolles
      Les garçons s'affolent de [Cm]ça
    {end_of_chorus}
      [Am]Alors faut qu'ça tombe
      Les hommes [G]ou bien les palombes
      [F]Les bieres, les khmers rouges
      Le moindre chevreuil qui [C]bouge
    \begin{verse*}
      [Am]Fanfare bleu blanc rage
      Verres de [G]rouge et vert de rage
      [F]L'honneur des milices
      Tu seras un homme mon [C]fils
    \end{verse*}
    {start_of_chorus}
      [Fm]Elles, pas fières
      Sur leurs [G7]escabeaux en l'air
      Regard implorant
      Et ne comprenant pas [Cm]tout
    {end_of_chorus}
    {start_of_chorus}
      [Fm]Elles, dans l'grave
      La fai[G7]blesse des hommes elles savent
      Que la seule chose qui tourne sur terre
      C'est leurs robes lé[Cm]gères
    {end_of_chorus}
    \textnote[french]{Répéter \Verse 1}
    \textnote[english]{Repeat \Verse 1}
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/alanis_morissette/ironic.sgc
+++ b/songs/alanis_morissette/ironic.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,71 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 1}
 {title: Ironic}
 {artist: Morissette}
 {album: Ironic}
  {cover: ironic}
  {capo: 2}
  \gtab{E}{022100}
  \gtab{A}{X02220}
  \gtab{F#m}{2:022000}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
    An [E]old [A]man [E]turned ninety-[F#m]eight
    He [E]won the lotte[A]ry and [E]died the next [F#m]day
    It's a [E]black [A]fly in your [E]Chardon[F#m]nay
    It's a [E]death row [A]pardon two [E]minutes too [F#m]late
    And isn't it i[E]ronic? [A] Don't you think? [E F#m]
  {start_of_chorus}
    It's like rain[E A] on your [E]wedding [F#m]day
    It's a free [E]ride [A] when you've [E]already [F#m]paid
    It's the good ad[E]vice [A] that you [E]just didn't [F#m]take
    And [G]who would've [F#m]thought it fi[E]gures
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      Mr. [E]Play-it-[A]Safe was a[E]fraid to [F#m]fly
      He packed his [E]suit[A]case and kissed his [E]kids good[F#m]bye
      He waited his [E]whole damn [A]life to [E]take that [F#m]flight
      And as the [E]plane crashed [A]down he thought, ``[E]Well isn't this [F#m]nice''
      And isn't it i[E]ronic? [A] Don't you think? [E F#m]
  \end{repeatedchords}
  \begin{bridge}
    Well [D]life has a funny [E]way
    Of sneaking up on you when you think everything's [D]okay
    And everything's going [E]right
  \end{bridge}
  \begin{bridge}
    And [D]life has a funny [E]way
    Of helping you out when you think everything's gone [D]wrong
    And everything blows up in your [A]face
  \end{bridge}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      A [E]traffic [A]jam when you're [E]already late [F#m]
      A no-[E]smoking [A]sign on your [E]cigarette [F#m]break
      It's like [E]ten thousand [A]spoons when all you [E]need is a [F#m]knife
      It's [E]meeting the man of my [A]dreams and then [E]meeting his beautiful [F#m]wife
      And isn't it i[E]ronic? [A] Don't you think? [E F#m]
      A little too [E]ironic [A] and yeah, [E]I really do [F#m]think
  \end{repeatedchords}
  \begin{bridge}
    [D]Life has a funny way of sneaking up on [E]you
    [D]Life has a funny, funny way of helping you [E]out
    Helping you out
  \end{bridge}
--- a/songs/alex_beaupain/as_tu_deja_aime.sgc
+++ b/songs/alex_beaupain/as_tu_deja_aime.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,85 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: As-tu déjà aimé ?}
 {artist: Beaupain}
 {album: Les chansons d'amour}
  {cover: les-chansons-d-amour}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab*{Am9}{x02200}
  \gtab*{Gsus4}{3x0013}
  \gtab{E7}{020100}
  \gtab{Dm}{XX0231}
  \gtab*{Dm9}{XX3210}
    As-tu déjà aim[C]é
    Pour la beauté du g[G]este ?
    As-tu déjà croqu[C]é
    La pomme à pleines d[F]ents ?
    Pour la saveur du fr[C]uit
    Sa douceur et son z[G]este
    T'es-tu perdu souv[F]ent ?[C]
  \begin{repeatedchords}
    \begin{verse*}
      Oui, j'ai déjà ai[C]mé
      Pour la beauté du g[G]este
      Mais la pomme était [C]dure
      Je m'y suis cassé les d[F]ents
      Ces passions imma[C]tures
      Ces amours indig[G]estes
      M'ont écœuré souv[F]ent [C]
    \end{verse*}
  \end{repeatedchords}
  {start_of_chorus}
    Les amours qui d[E]urent
    Font d[E7]es amants exs[Am]angues[Am9]
    Et [Am]leurs baisers trop m[Dm]ûrs[Dm9]
    Nous [Dm]pourris[Dm9]sent la l[G]angue
    Les amours passag[E]ères
    Ont [E7]de futiles f[Am]ièvres[Am9]
    Et l[G]eurs baisers trop v[C]erts
    Nous [E]écorchent les [Gsus4]lèvres
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      Car à vouloir s'ai[C]mer
      Pour la beauté du g[G]este
      Le ver dans la [C]pomme
      Nous glisse entre les d[F]ents
      Il nous ronge le [C]cœur
      Le cerveau et le [G]reste
      Nous vide lente[F]ment [C]
    \begin{verse*}
      Et lorsqu'on ose ai[C]mer
      Pour la beauté du g[G]este
      Ce ver dans la [C]pomme
      Qui glisse entre nos d[F]ents
      Nous embaume le [C]cœur
      Le cerveau et nous [G]laisse
      Son parfum de[F]dans [C]
    \end{verse*}
    {start_of_chorus}
      Les amours passa[E]gères
      Font [E7]de futiles eff[Am]orts[Am9]
      Leurs [Am]caresses éphé[Dm]mères[Dm9]
      Nous [Dm]fati[Dm9]guent le c[G]orps
      Les amours qui [E]durent
      Font [E7]les amants moins [Am]beaux[Am9]
      Leurs [G]caresses à l'u[C]sure
      Ont [E]raison de nos [Gsus4]peaux
    {end_of_chorus}
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/alex_beaupain/de_bonnes_raisons.sgc
+++ b/songs/alex_beaupain/de_bonnes_raisons.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,65 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: De bonnes raisons}
 {artist: Beaupain}
 {album: Les chansons d'amour}
  {cover: les-chansons-d-amour}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
  \gtab*{F7}{1X221X}
  \gtab*{E7}{020130}
  \gtab{Dm}{XX0231}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{D7}{XX0212}
  \gtab{B&}{1:X02220}
    [Am] Ton feu nou[Em]rri de ques[F7]tions
    Sur [E7]le pourquoi du comment
    [Am]De mon c[Em]œur et ses rai[F7]sons
    [E7]Ne trouve pas [E7]de répondant
    [Dm]Je ne [E7]manque pas[Am]
    [C] De bonnes raisons pour t'ai[Dm]mer
    [Dm]Je ne vois [E7]pas
    Pour quelle rai[Am]son te les do[C]nner
    [D7] Mes bonnes rais[F7]ons pour t'aimer[Am]
    Pourq[C]uoi te les [D7]donner ?[D7][F7]
    Est-ce ta jolie paire de fesses
    La peur de la solitude
    Le hasard et la paresse
    Ou une mauvaise habitude ?
    Je ne manque pas \echo{Pourquoi les taire ?}
    De bonnes raisons pour t'aimer
    Je ne vois pas
    Pour quelles raisons te les donner ?
    De bonnes raisons pour m'aimer
    Pourquoi me les donner ?
  {start_of_chorus}
    [B&]Mon pet[F7]it ange
    [B&]Voudrait que je chante[F7] ses [Am]louanges \echo{[C]Glo[D7]ri[F7]a !}
    [B&]Ma sainte re[F7]lique
    [B&]Demande son can[F7]tique des [Am]cantiques \echo{[C]Allé[D7]lu[F7]ia !}
  {end_of_chorus}
    Peut-être est-ce pour ton odeur
    Ta façon de t'endormir
    Peut-être aussi pour ta sœur
    Ton argent ou encore pire ?
    Je ne manque pas \echo{Pourquoi les taire ?}
    De bonnes raisons pour t'aimer
    Je ne vois pas
    Pour quelle raison te les donner ?
    Mes bonnes raisons pour t'aimer
    Pourquoi te les donner ?
--- a/songs/alex_beaupain/je_n_aime_que_toi.sgc
+++ b/songs/alex_beaupain/je_n_aime_que_toi.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,89 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Je n'aime que toi}
 {artist: Beaupain}
 {album: Les chansons d'amour}
  {cover: les-chansons-d-amour}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{F#m}{2:022000}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
  \gtab{A}{X02220}
  \gtab{Bm}{2:X02210}
  \gtab{F#7}{2:020100}
  \begin{verse*}
    \musicnote{\Intro : \nolyrics{[D F{\shrp}m Em A]} \rep{2}}
  \end{verse*}
    [D]Petit salaud, ton [F#m]jeu est clair
    [Em]Tu veux tout sans ranc[A]une
    [D]Le beurre, le cul de [F#m]la crémière
    [Em]Deux pour le [A]prix d'une
  \begin{verse*}
    [Bm]Petite garce que tu [F#7]es vulgaire
    [Bm]Que c'est laid dans ta [Em]bouche
    [Bm]Que cette jalousie [F#7]m'indiffère
    [Bm]Vois comme tu te [F#7]couches
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{verse*}
    [Bm]Je suis le pont sur [F#7]la rivière
    [Bm]Qui va de toi [Em]à toi
    [Bm]Traversez-moi, [F#m]la belle affaire
    [Em]Embrassez-[A]vous sur [D]moi hum [F#7]hum hum [Em]hum
    [A]Je n'aime que toi [D]hum hum [F#7]hum hum [Em]hum
    [A]Je n'aime que [D]toi
  \end{verse*}
    Petit salaud, petit pervers
    Où as-tu mis les doigts ?
    D'où viennent ces odeurs étrangères
    Sûrement pas de moi
  \begin{verse*}
    Petite garce va donc te faire
    Tu n'es pas moins farouche
    Non tu n'es pas moins adultère
    Vois comme elle te touche
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{verse*}
    Je suis le pont sur la rivière
    Qui va de toi à toi
    Me passer dessus, la bonne affaire
    M'enjamber pourquoi pas hum hum hum hum
    Je n'aime que toi, toi toi, toi toi
    Je n'aime que toi
  \end{verse*}
    Petit salaud qui tu préfères ?
    Qui tu veux fais ton choix ?
    Le bon vieux temps, la nouvelle ère
    C'est elle ou moi
  \begin{verse*}
    Petite garce qui je préfère
    Tu le sais mieux que moi
    Je préfère que tu sois légère
    À la guerre à trois
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{verse*}
    Je suis le pont sur la rivière
    Vos guerres me laissent de bois
    Piétinez-moi, que puis-je y faire
    Je ne bouge pas de là la la la la
    Je n'aime que toi, la la la la la \rep{3}
    Je n'aime que toi
  \end{verse*}
--- a/songs/alex_beaupain/les_yeux_au_ciel.sgc
+++ b/songs/alex_beaupain/les_yeux_au_ciel.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,77 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Les yeux au ciel}
 {artist: Beaupain}
 {album: Les chansons d'amour}
  {cover: les-chansons-d-amour}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab*{Esus4}{020200}
  \gtab*{Bm7/5&}{X2323X}
  \gtab*{C6}{X32210}
  \gtab*{C7/6}{X32200}
  \gtab*{C7}{X32000}
  \begin{verse*}
    \musicnote{\Intro : \nolyrics{[Am E7sus4 C7/6 E7sus4]} \rep{2}}
  \end{verse*}
    [Am]Les yeux [E7sus4]au [C6]ciel
    Les nuages [E7sus4]blancs dans le bleu par[Am]fait
    Nulle trace de [E7sus4]Dieu au [C6]ciel
    Ces nuages [E7sus4]lents dans le bleu déf[Am]ait
    Le soleil i[E7sus4]nonde le [C6]ciel
    Mes jours en hi[E7sus4]ver passés à t'oubli[Am]er
    Où chaque se[E7sus4]conde
    [C6] Est une poignée de [Dm]terre
  {start_of_chorus}
    [G] Où chaque [C7]minute
    [F] Est un san[Bm7/5&]glot
    [E] Vois comme je [Am]lutte
    Vois ce que je [Dm]perds en sang et en [Bm7/5&]eau
    En sang et en [E7sus4]eau [E]
  {end_of_chorus}
    Je jette au ciel
    Ces galets polis que tu peignais en vert
    Mais nulle réponse du ciel
    Nul ricochet sur cette mer à l'envers
    Le soleil inonde le ciel
    Mes jours en enfer passés à t'enterrer
    Où chaque seconde
    Est une poignée de terre
  {start_of_chorus}
    Où chaque minute
    Est un caveau
    Vois comme je lutte
    Vois ce que je perds en sang et en eau
    En sang et en eau
  {end_of_chorus}
    J'espère qu'au ciel
    Des diables malins coupent aux anges leurs ailes
    Pour que tu retombes du ciel
    Dans mes bras ouverts cadeau providentiel
    Mais chaque seconde
    Est une poignée de terre
    Mais chaque seconde
    Est une poignée de terre
  {start_of_chorus}
    Et chaque minute
    Est un tombeau
    Vois comme je lutte
    Vois ce que je perds en sang et en eau
    En sang et en eau
  {end_of_chorus}
--- a/songs/alex_beaupain/ma_memoire_sale.sgc
+++ b/songs/alex_beaupain/ma_memoire_sale.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,69 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Ma mémoire sale}
 {artist: Beaupain}
 {album: Les chansons d'amour}
  {cover: les-chansons-d-amour}
  {capo: 1}
  \gtab*{C9+}{X32030}
  \gtab*{D9+}{XX0230}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
  \gtab{Bm}{2:X02210}
  \begin{verse*}
    \musicnote{\Intro : \nolyrics{[C9+ Em C9+ Em]}}
  \end{verse*}
    L[C9+]ave
    [Em] Ma mémoire sale dans ce fleuve de [C9+]boue
    [Em] Du bout de ta langue nettoie-moi par[Bm]tout
    Et ne laisse [Dm9+]pas la moindre [Em]trace
    De [Bm]tout
    Ce qui me [D9+]lie et qui me [C9+]lasse
    Hél[Em]as !
    Chasse
    Traque-la en moi, ce n'est qu'en moi qu'elle vit
    Et lorsque tu la tiendras au bout de ton fusil
    N'écoute pas si elle t'implore
    Tu sais
    Qu'elle doit mourir d'une deuxième mort
    Alors
    Tue-[C9+]la\dots en[Em]core
    Pleure !
    Je l'ai fait avant toi et ça ne sert à rien
    À quoi bon les sanglots inonder les coussins ?
    J'ai essayé, j'ai essayé
    Mais j'ai
    Le cœur sec et les yeux gonflés
    Mais j'ai
    Le cœur sec et les yeux gonflés
    Alors brûle !
    Brûle quand tu t'enlises dans mon grand lit de glace
    Mon lit comme une banquise qui fond quand tu m'enlaces
    Plus rien n'est triste
    Plus rien n'est grave
    Si j'ai\dots
    Ton corps comme un torrent de lave
    Ma mémoire sale dans son fleuve de boue
    Lave !
    Lave !
    Ma mémoire sale dans ce fleuve de boue
    Lave !
--- a/songs/alexis_hk/gaspard.sgc
+++ b/songs/alexis_hk/gaspard.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,95 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 1}
 {title: Gaspard}
 {artist: HK}
 {album: Belle ville}
  {cover: belle-ville}
  {capo: 4}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{A}{X02220}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{B}{2:X02220}
  \gtab{C}{3:X02220}
    Gaspard le [Em]nain ne faisait rien de bien lu[D]mineux de la [A]triste vie
    Que [Em]son sort de petit lui avait [D]gentiment of[A]fert
    Il [Em]{se décida} donc à consa[D]crer tous ses tal[A]ents
    À l'en[Em]{vie de} deve[D]nir le plus gr[A]and des nains vol[Em]ants
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      Et comme [Em]même en les contrées les plus ci[D]vilisées [A]{l'on} pratique
      Cet [Em]art qui consiste à propul[D]ser le nain sans [A]trop d'éthique
      Le [Em]faire voler si haut qu'en défi[D]nitive on ob[A]tient
      La [Em]gloire de ce[D]lui qui fait le [A]mieux voler les [Em]nains
  \end{repeatedchords}
  {start_of_chorus}
    Oyez sans [D]rire ni pleurer braves en[G]geances
    L'histoire de Gas[Em]pard, le [D]nain qui voul[G]ait bien qu'on le [B]lance
    Oyez sans [Em]rire ni pleu[D]rer braves [A]gens
    L'histoire de Gas[Em]pard, le plus g[D]rand des nains vol[Em]ants
  {end_of_chorus}
    Il fit ren[Em]contre d'un taulier qui l'enrô[D]la et fut tôt [A]lié
    Par con[Em]trat au lancer [D]de nains abu[A]sif
    Où certains [Em]soirs de cal[D]vaire on le lan[A]çait
    À plus de dix-huit mètres [Em]dix
  \begin{verse*}
    Harna[C]ché et le casque au [G]crâne
    On aimait [C]bien de lui qu'il [G]plane
    Que sa [C]dignité bien plus [Em]haut
    Digni[C]té pourtant moins pré[G]caire
    Que celle de l'[C]homme dont il s'a[G]vère
    Qu'il aime à [C]faire voltiger le na[B]bot
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      Gaspard le [Em]nain volait si bien qu'il rejoi[D]gnit sans trop tar[A]der l'élite
      Sa re[Em]nommée devint jour après [D]jour, de moins en [A]moins petite
      Les [Em]dames se pâmaient, les hommes [D]pariaient dans les [A]coins
      La [Em]victoire de Gas[D]pard, le plus a[A]érien des [Em]nains
      Riche à mil[Em]lions, le myrmidon dût pourtant [D]un jour se voir [A]enseigner
      Le [Em]précepte de loi qui dit qu'il [D]est interdit [A]de donner
      Son [Em]corps tel un objet et d'en ti[D]rer son gagne-[A]pain
      Et [Em]que lancer le [D]nain était out[A]rage à l'être hu[Em]main
      Et comme en [Em]toute fin fatale, Gaspard le [D]nain était à l'[A]agonie
      De [Em]ne plus pouvoir [D]voler en pu[A]blic
      Et prit le [Em]parti de par[D]tir vers l'au-de[A]là
      Dans un tout dernier saut my[Em]thique
    \begin{verse*}
      Sans har[C]nais, pas de casque au [G]crâne
      Du haut de [C]la corniche, il [G]plane
      Et s'éc[C]rase dans les ré[Em]cifs
      Et l'on en[C]tend parfois son [G]âme
      Entonner [C]le chant de son [G]drame
      En la com[C]plainte du nain mort en cou[B]lisses
    \end{verse*}
    {start_of_chorus}
      Oyez sans [D]rire, ni pleurer braves en[G]geances
      L'histoire de Gas[Em]pard, le [D]nain qui pour [G]se finir se [B]lance
      Oyez sans [Em]rire, ni pleu[D]rer braves [A]gens
      L'histoire de Gas[Em]pard, le plus g[D]rand des nains vol[Em]ants
    {end_of_chorus}
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/alicia_keys/if_aint_got_you.sgc
+++ b/songs/alicia_keys/if_aint_got_you.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,58 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: If I ain't got you}
 {artist: Keys}
 {album: The diary of Alicia Keys}
  {cover: if_aint_got_you}
  \gtab{G7}{320001}
  \gtab{Bm}{2:X02210}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{C7}{X32310}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
    [G7]Some people [Bm]live for the [Em]fortune
    [Am]Some people live just for the [D]fame
    [G7]Some people [Bm]live for the [Em]power, yeah
    [Am]Some people live just to play the [D]game
    [G7]Some people [Am]think that the [Bm]physical [Am]things
    [G7]Define [Am]what's with[Bm]in [Am]\dots~And I've
    [G7]Been there [Am]before, [Bm]that life's a [Am]bore
    [G7]So full of the [Am]superfi[Bm]cial
  {start_of_chorus}
    [G7]Some [Am]peo[Bm]ple [C7]want it all, but
    I don't [Bm]want nothing at all
    If it ain't [Am]you baby
    If I ain't got [G7]you baby
    [G7]Some [Am]people [Bm]want [C7]diamond rings
    Some just want [Bm]everything, but everything means
    [Am]Nothing, if I ain't got [G7]you, yeah
  {end_of_chorus}
    Some people search for a fountain
    That promises forever young
    Some people need three dozen roses. And
    That's the only way to prove you love them
    Hand me the world on a silver platter and
    What good would it be with
    No one to share. No one who truly
    Cares for me
  \begin{verse*}
    \musicnote{\Outro: \nolyrics{[C7 Bm]}}
  \end{verse*}
    If I ain't [Am]got you with me baby [G7]
    [G7]So [Am]nothing in [Bm]this [C7]whole wide world don't mean a [Bm]thing
    If I ain't got you with [Am]me baby [G7]
--- a/songs/amanda_mc_brown/the_rose.sgc
+++ b/songs/amanda_mc_brown/the_rose.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,36 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 1}
 {title: The rose}
 {artist: Amanda Mc Brown}
 Some say [C]love it is a [G]river
 That [F]drowns the [G]tender [C]reed
 Some say [C]love it is a [G]razor
 That [F]leaves your [G]soul to [C]bleed
 Some say [Em]love it is a hun[Am]ger
 And [F]endless a ching [G]need
 I say [C]love it's a [G]flower
 And [F]you, its [G]only [C]seed
 It is the heart afraid of breaking
 That never learns to dance
 It's the dream afraid of walking
 That never takes the chance
 It's the one who won't be taken
 Who cannot seem to give
 And the soul afraid of dying
 That never learns to live
 When the night has been too lonely
 And the road has been too long
 And you think that love is only
 For the lucky and the strong
 Just remember in the winter
 Far beneath the bitter snows
 Lies the seed, that with the sun's love
 In spring, becomes the rose.
--- a/songs/america/a_horse_with_no_name.sgc
+++ b/songs/america/a_horse_with_no_name.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,62 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: A horse with no name}
 {artist: America}
 {album: America}
  {cover: america}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
  \gtab{D6/9}{200200}
  \gtab{Em9}{X20002}
  \gtab{Dmaj9}{XX0220}
    On the [Em]first part of the [D6/9]journey
    I was [Em]lookin at all the [D6/9]life
    There were [Em]plants and birds and [D6/9]rocks and things
    There were [Em]sand and hills and [D6/9]rings
    The [Em]first thing I met was a [D6/9]fly with a buzz
    And the [Em]sky with no [D6/9]clouds
    The [Em]heat was hot and the [D6/9]ground was dry
    But the [Em]air was full of [D6/9]sound
  {start_of_chorus}
    I've [Em9]been thru the desert on a [Dmaj9]horse with no name
    It felt [Em9]good to be out of the [Dmaj9]rain
    In the [Em]desert you can't [Dmaj9]remember your name
    Cause there [Em]ain't no one for to [Dmaj9]give you no pain
    [Em9]La la la
    [Dmaj9]La la la la la
    [Em9]La la la
    [Dmaj9]La la la la la
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
    \begin{bridge}
      After [Em]two days in the [D6/9]desert sun
      My [Em]skin began to turn [D6/9]red
      After [Em]three days in the [D6/9]desert fun
      I was [Em]looking at a river [D6/9]bed
    \end{bridge}
    \begin{bridge}
      And the [Em]story it told of a [D6/9]river that flowed
      Made me [Em]sad to think it was [D6/9]dead
    \end{bridge}
      After [Em]nine days I let the [D6/9]horse run free
      Cause the [Em]desert had [D6/9]turned to sea
      There were [Em]plants and birds and [D6/9]rocks and things
      There were [Em]sand and hills and [D6/9]rings
      The [Em]ocean is a desert with its [D6/9]life underground
      And the [Em]perfect disguise [D6/9]above
      Under the [Em]cities lies a [D6/9]heart made of ground
      But the [Em]humans will give no [D6/9]love
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/amy_macdonald/mr._rock_n_roll.sgc
+++ b/songs/amy_macdonald/mr._rock_n_roll.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,73 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 1}
 {title: Mr. Rock'n Roll}
 {artist: MacDonald}
 {album: This is the life}
  {cover: this-is-the-life}
  {capo: 7}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab*{D4}{XX0233}
  \gtab*{D6/9}{XX0200}
  \gtab*{A4}{X02230}
  \gtab*{Em7}{022030}
  \gtab{G}{320033}
    [D]So called Mr. Rock 'n Roll he's dancing on his own again
    Talking on his phone again to someone, who tells him that his
    [G]Balance is low, he's got nowhere to go, he's on his [D]own again
    {\nolyrics [D D4 D6/9 D] \rep{2}}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      [D]Rock chic of the century is acting like she used to be
      Dancing like there's no one there before she ever seemed to care now
      [G]She wouldn't dare, it's so rock 'n roll to be a[D]lone
      {\nolyrics [D D4 D6/9 D] \rep{2}}
  \end{repeatedchords}
  {start_of_chorus}
    And they'll [A4]meet one day far away and say
    [Em7]{I wish} I was something more
    And they'll [A4]meet one day far away and say
    [Em7]{I wish} I knew you, I wish I knew you before
    {\nolyrics [D D4 D6/9 D] \rep{4}}
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      [D]Mrs. Black and White, she's never seen a shade of grey
      Always something on her mind, every single day
      But now she's [G]lost her way, and where does she go from he[D]re?
      {\nolyrics [D D4 D6/9 D] \rep{2}}
      [D]Mr. Multicultural sees all that one could see
      He's living proof of someone very different to me
      But now he [G]wants to be free, free so he can se[D]e
      {\nolyrics [D D4 D6/9 D] \rep{2}}
  \end{repeatedchords}
  {start_of_chorus}
    He'll say [Em7]{I wish} I knew you
    [A4]{I wish} I met you when [G]time was still on my [D]side
    She'll say [Em7]{I wish} I knew you
    [A4]{I wish} I loved you [G]before I was his [A4]bride
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      And [D]so they must be depart too many moral broken hearts
      But I've seen that all before in TV, books and films and more
      And there's [G]a happy ending, every single day [D]
      {\nolyrics [D D4 D6/9 D] \rep{2}}
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/anais/mon_coeur_mon_amour.sgc
+++ b/songs/anais/mon_coeur_mon_amour.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,83 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Mon cœur, mon amour}
 {artist: Anaïs}
 {album: The cheap show}
  {cover: the-cheap-show}
  \gtab{F#}{2:022100}
  \gtab*{F7/C7}{2:002120}
  \gtab{B}{2:X02220}
  \gtab{C#}{4:X02220}
    Mon [F#]cœur, mon a[F7/C7]mour
    Mon amour, mon cœur
    Mon cœur, mon amour
    Mon amour, mon cœur
    Ça dégou[F#]line d'a[F7/C7]mour
    C'est beau mais c'est insupportable
    C'est un pudding bien lourd
    De mots doux à chaque phrase
  \begin{verse*}
    [B]Elle est belle ta [F#]quiche amour
    Mon cœur, passe-moi la salade
    Et ça se fait des mamours
    Se donne la becquée à table
    Ce mélange de sentiments
    Aromatisé aux fines herbes
    Me fait sourire gentiment
    Et finale[B]ment me donne la [C#]gerbe
  \end{verse*}
  {start_of_chorus}
    Je [B]hais les [C#]couples
    Qui me ra[F#]ppellent que je suis [B]seule
    Je [B]déteste les [C#]couples
    Je les hais tout court !
  {end_of_chorus}
    Mon cœur, mon amour
    Mon amour, mon cœur
    Mon cœur, mon amour
    Mon amour, mon cœur
    Toulou toulou tou tou ...
    C'est un épais coulis
    Ça me laisse le cul par terre
    Autant de mièvreries
    Nappées de crème pâtissière
  \begin{verse*}
    Coucou, qu'est-ce que tu fais mon cœur ?
    La même chose qu'y'a une demi-heure...
    J't'ai appelé y'a 5 minutes mon ange
    Mais ça répondait pas
    Alors j'm'inquiétais, alors j't'ai rappelé
    Pour la douzième fois d'la journée
    En niquant tout mon forfait
    Qu'est-ce que tu fais mon adoré ?
    Ouais, je sais, on s'voit après
    Bon, j't'embrasse fort, hein mon bébé
    J't'embrasse fort fort fort fort fort...
    Non, c'est toi qui raccroches
    Non, c'est toi
    Non, c'est toi qui raccroches
    Non, c'est toi ...
    Bon, un, deux, trois
    T'as pas raccroché
    Un, deux, trois
    J'suis encore là !
  \end{verse*}
--- a/songs/anis/dans_tes_yeux.sgc
+++ b/songs/anis/dans_tes_yeux.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,92 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Dans tes yeux}
 {artist: Anis}
 {album: Rodéo Boulevard}
  {cover: rodeo-boulevard}
  \gtab{Dm}{5:X02210}
  \gtab{A#}{6:022100}
  \gtab{C7}{9:020100}
  \gtab{A}{5:022100}
  \gtab{Gm6}{7:X0101X}
  \utab{Dm}{2212}
  \utab{A#}{1:2100}
  \utab{C7}{0001}
  \utab{A}{2100}
  \utab{Gm6}{0201}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [Dm] Il y [A#]a dans tes [C7]yeux
    Comme un [A]air cu[Dm]rieux
    Il y [A#]a dans tes [Gm6]yeux
    Qui [A]parfois sont vi[Dm]treux
    La force [A#]vive de celles et [C7]ceux
    Qui en ont ba[A]vé plus que pour [Dm]deux
    Il y a [A#]tout ça dans tes [Gm6]yeux [A] [Dm]
    Il y a [A#]tout ça - [Gm6]a [A] [Dm]
  {end_of_chorus}
    Bien sûr [A#]{c'est} dur d'être heu[C7]reux
    Le bon[A]heur se cache sou[Dm]vent
    Ne nous ef[A#]fleure que quand il [Gm6]veut
    Peut-être [A]parce qu'il est mé[Dm]fiant
    Peureux, crain[A#]tif ou défail[C7]lant
    Preneur de [A]tangentes et dé[Dm]viant
    Qu'il nous com[A#]pisse d'un jet tour[Gm6]nant
    C'est [A]vrai, c'est [Dm]vrai
    Le bon[A#]heur humm s'il vous [Gm6]plaît [A] [Dm]
  \begin{repeatedchords}
    \begin{verse*}
      Bien sûr [A#]on se cache pour pleu[C7]rer
      Bien sûr rien n'est [A]moins sûr que la véri[Dm]té
      Elle assas[A#]sine sans tu[Gm6]er
      Et laisse [A]à vif, écor[Dm]ché
      Y'a trop de froi[A#]deur dans trop de fo[C7]yers
      Tant de bassesse et d'ai[A]greur pour nous fourvo[Dm]yer
      Peut-être qu'on [A#]fuit la véri[Gm6]té
      C'est [A]vrai, c'est [Dm]vrai
      La véri[A#]té, la véri[Gm6]té [A] [Dm]
    \end{verse*}
  \end{repeatedchords}
  \begin{verse*}
    \musicnote {\Bridge : \nolyrics [A{\shrp} C7 A Dm A{\shrp} Gm6 A Dm]}
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      Bien sûr la [A#]vie est hasar[C7]deuse
      Tellement trop [A]courte et capri[Dm]cieuse
      Injuste, o[A#]dorante et vis[Gm6]queuse
      C'est peut-être [A]une auto-stop[Dm]peuse
      Déroutante, exci[A#]tante, farfelue et far[C7]ceuse
      Jonchée d'é[A]pines et de courbes déli[Dm]cieuses
      Peut-être [A#]même que c'est une [Gm6]chieuse
      C'est [A]vrai, c'est [Dm]vrai
      Bien sûr que [A#]la vie est pré[Gm6]cieuse [A] [Dm]
    \begin{verse*}
      Bien sûr [A#]être seul c'est [C7]rude
      Bien sûr à [A]deux on est plus [Dm]fort
      Bien sûr [A#]que j'y crois en[Gm6]core
      Bien sûr que l'a[A]mour est plus fort que la [Dm]mort
      Y'a des doutes et des [A#]gouttes qui perlent sur nos [C7]fronts
      Des certitudes écœu[A]rantes qui nous plombent vers le [Dm]fond
      Peut-être [A#]{qu'on} est des bouf[Gm6]fons
      C'est [A]vrai, c'est [Dm]vrai
      Et je ne veux [A#]plus être un pi[Gm6]geon [A] [Dm]
    \end{verse*}
  \end{repeatedchords}
  \begin{verse*}
    \musicnote {\Outro : \nolyrics [A{\shrp} C7 A Dm A{\shrp} Gm6 A Dm] \Adlib}
  \end{verse*}
--- a/songs/anny_et_jean-marc_versini/la_danse_des_esquimaux.sgc
+++ b/songs/anny_et_jean-marc_versini/la_danse_des_esquimaux.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,29 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: La danse des esquimaux}
 {artist: Versini}
 {artist: Versini}
 {album: Les chansons de la marmotte}
  {cover: les-chansons-de-la-marmotte}
  {capo: 4}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{E7}{020100}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \lilypond{La_danse_des_esquimaux}
    [C]C'est une danse [F]que l'on [C]danse [E7]chez les esqui[Am]maux
    [C]Elle se danse [F]en ca[C]dence [E7]quand on n'a pas [Am]chaud
  {start_of_chorus}
    1,2,3,4,5,6 oh
  {end_of_chorus}
--- a/songs/antoine/les_elucubrations.sgc
+++ b/songs/antoine/les_elucubrations.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,77 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Les élucubrations}
 {artist: Antoine}
  {cover: antoine}
  \gtab{E}{022100}
  \gtab{A}{X02220}
  \gtab{B7}{X21202}
    Ma [E]mère m'a dit : {\og}Antoine, fais-toi cou[A]per les cheveux{\fg}
    Je lui ai [B7]dit : {\og}Ma mère, dans vingt [E]ans si tu veux{\fg}
    Je [E]ne les garde pas pour me faire [A]remarquer
    Ni parce que [B7]{j'trouve} ça beau, mais parce que [E]ça me plait
    Oh, yeah
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      L'aut' [E]jour, j'écoute la radio en me [A]réveillant
      C'é[B7]tait Yvette Horner qui jouait de l'ac[E]cordéon
      {\og}[E]Ton accordéon me fa[A]tigue Yvette
      Si tu jou[B7]ais plutôt de la [E]clarinette ?{\fg}
      Oh, yeah
      [E]Mon meilleur ami, si vous le [A]connaissiez
      Vous ne [B7]pourriez plus vous en [E]séparer
      L'autre [E]jour, il n'était pas [A]très malin
      Il a pris [B7]un laxatif au lieu de [E]prendre le train
      Oh, yeah
      A[E]vec mon petit cousin qui [A]a dix ans
      On regar[B7]dait Gros Nounours à la té[E]lévision
      À [E]Nounours il a dit : {\og}Bonne nuit, [A]mon bonhomme{\fg}
      Il est par[B7]ti danser le jerk au [E]Palladium
      Oh, yeah
      Le [E]juge a dit à Jules : {\og}Vous a[A]vez tué
      --- Oui, j'ai [B7]tué ma femme, pourtant [E]je l'aimais{\fg}
      Le [E]juge a dit à Jules : {\og}Vous au[A]rez vingt ans{\fg}
      Jules [B7]a dit : {\og}Quand on aime, on a tou[E]jours vingt ans{\fg}
      Oh, yeah
      [E]Tout devrait chan[A]ger tout l'temps
      Le monde [B7]serait bien plus [E]amusant
      On [E]verrait des avions dans les cou[A]loirs du métro
      Et Johnny [B7]Hallyday en cage à [E]Médrano
      [E]Si je porte des che[A]mises à fleurs
      C'est que je [B7]suis en avance de deux ou [E]trois longueurs
      Ce [E]{n'est} qu'une question [A]de saison
      Les vôtres [B7]{n'ont} encore que [E]des boutons
      Oh, yeah
      [E]{J'ai} reçu une lettre de la [A]Présidence
      Me deman[B7]dant : {\og}Antoine, vous avez [E]du bon sens
      [E]Comment faire pour enrichir [A]le pays ?
      --- Mettez [B7]la pilule en vente dans les [E]Monoprix{\fg}
      Oh, yeah
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/antsy_pants/vampire.sgc
+++ b/songs/antsy_pants/vampire.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,63 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Vampire}
 {artist: Antsy Pants}
 {album: Juno}
  {cover: juno}
  \gtab{Dm}{XX0231}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{A}{X02220}
    I am a [Dm]vampire, I am a vampire
    I am a vampire, I am a vampire
    I am a vampire vampire, I am a vampire
    I have lost [G]my [C]fangs
    I am a [Dm]vampire, I am a vampire
    I am a vampire, I have lost [G]my [C]fangs
  \begin{verse*}
    So I'm [Dm]sad and [G]I feel [C]lonely
    So I [Dm]cry and [G]{I'm} very [C]angry
    And I [Dm]ate [G]some gar[C]lic
    So I'm [Dm]no more [G]sata[C]nic yeah yeah
  \end{verse*}
  {start_of_chorus}
    I [D]am a vampi[C]re and I am wal[A]king in the ci[D]ty
    But the [C]pretty [A]girls [D]don't look at me
    \echo{Don't look at me}
    Cause I [G]{don't} [A]have [D]my fangs
    Cause I [G]have [A]lost [D]my fangs
  {end_of_chorus}
    I am a vampire, I am a vampire
    I have lost my mouth organ
    I am a vampire, I am a vampire
    I have lost my mouth organ
  \begin{verse*}
    So I get bored and I shout
    So I eat popcorn and I put on weight
    And I sing but my voice is breaking
    And I want to play the guitar
    But my guitar is out of tune
  \end{verse*}
  {start_of_chorus}
    I am a vampire and I'm walking in the city
    But the musicals don't play with me
    \echo{Don't play with me}
    Cause I don't have my mouth organ
    And I have lost my mouth organ
  {end_of_chorus}
--- a/songs/archimede/je_prends.sgc
+++ b/songs/archimede/je_prends.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,64 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Je prends}
 {artist: Archimède}
 {album: Trafalgar}
  {cover: trafalgar}
  {capo: 3}
  \gtab{G}{320033}
  \gtab{C9}{X32033}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
    [G]Lolitas acidulées, répliques d'héroïnes délurées
    Je [C9]prends, je [G]prends
    [G]Les rombières énamourées, les mères, les grands-mères débridées
    Je [C9]prends, je [G]prends
  \begin{verse*}
    [Am]Tout ce qui glousse en [G]ma présence
    Tout ce [C]qui trépigne et tout ce qui danse
    [Am]Toutes celles qui bruissent [G]de confidences
    [C]Je leur tends l'oreiller, je leur tends l'oreille et
  \end{verse*}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [G]Je prends moult râ[D]teaux, coups de massue plein les [Em]dents
    Les [C]lapins je les compte [D]plus tellement j'en [G]prends
    Elles [D]m'en posent autant que je prends des [Em]gants
    Toutes [C]ces vestes à mon actif
    Ça [D]confine au dressing
    Tellement je [G]prends
  {end_of_chorus}
    Les mégères apprivoisées
    Les femmes adultères, leurs aînées
    Je prends, je prends
    Les cougars, les divorcées
    Les exaltées, les timorées
    Je prends, je prends
  \begin{verse*}
    Tout ce qui glousse en ma présence
    Tout ce qui trépigne et tout ce qui danse
    Toutes celles qui bruissent de confidences
    Je leur tends l'oreiller
    Je leur tends l'oreille et
  \end{verse*}
    Si tu voulais de moi ce soir
    Ça boosterait mon taux de réussite
    Mon amour, à 1\%
    Qui dit mieux
--- a/songs/arlo_guthrie/hobos_lullaby.sgc
+++ b/songs/arlo_guthrie/hobos_lullaby.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,51 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Hobo's lullaby}
 {artist: Guthrie}
 {album: Hobo's lullaby}
  {cover: hobos_lullaby}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{A}{X02220}
  \gtab{A7}{X02020}
    [D]Go to sleep you weary [G]hobo
    [A]Let the towns drift slowly [D]by
    [D]Can't you hear the steel rail [G]humming
    [A]That's a [A7]hobo's lulla[D]by
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      Do not think about tomorrow
      Let tomorrow come and go
      Tonight you're in a nice warm boxcar
      Safe from all the wind and snow
      I know the police cause you trouble
      They cause trouble everywhere
      But when you die and go to heaven
      You won't find no policemen there
      I know your clothes are torn and ragged
      And your hair is turning grey
      Lift your head and smile at trouble
      You'll find happiness some day
      [D]Go to sleep you weary [G]hobo
      [A]Let the towns drift slowly [D]by
      [D]Don't you feel the steel rail [G]humming
      [A]That's a [A7]hobo's lulla[D]by
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/as_de_trefle/a_l_oreille_de_ta_femme.sgc
+++ b/songs/as_de_trefle/a_l_oreille_de_ta_femme.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,70 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 \beginsong{À l'oreille de ta femme}
  [by={As\ de\ Trêfle},cov={houlala},album={Houlala},%
  url={http://www.as-de-trefle.com}]
  {cover: houlala}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
  \gtab{Bm}{2:X02210}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \utab{Em}{0432}
  \utab{Bm}{2:2000}
  \utab{C}{0003}
  \utab{G}{0232}
    [Em]Je me présente j'suis l'nouveau [Bm]mec de ta copine
    [C]Elle est pas tendre tu sais quand [G]elle parle de toi
  \begin{repeatedchords}
    \begin{verse*}
      [Em]Ta Playstation, ta caisse, tes [Bm]vacances au camping
      [C]Ta collection de DVD de [G]karaté chinois
      [Em]Tes trophées de pétanque, trô[Bm]nant dans la vitrine
      [C]Tes petits arrangements au [G]PMU d'en bas
      [Em]Elle t'attendait en balan[Bm]çant tes magazines
      [C]De chasse, de pêche, de cul et [G]de sports de combat
    \end{verse*}
  \end{repeatedchords}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [Em]Je n'ai pas de grosses voi[Bm]tures
    Je n'suis pas [C]monté comme un âne
    [Em]Mais chaque nuit, coincé [Bm]contre le mur
    C'est bien moi [C]qui murmure\dots [G]à l'oreille de ta femme
    \rep{2}
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      [Em]Tous les vendredis soir au [Bm]milieu du parking
      [C]Assise sur le capot de [G]ton Opel Astra
      [Em]Elle observait lequel a [Bm]le plus beau jogging
      [C]La plus belle banane, le [G]plus beau bandana
      [Em]Elle finissait en boîte en [Bm]remuant son string
      [C]Toi tu portais ton beau maillot de [G]David Ginola
      [Em]Elle s'endormait devant un [Bm]docu sur Chaplin
      [C]Toi tu zappais sur le très beau Grand [G]prix du Canada
  \end{repeatedchords}
  \begin{verse*}
    \musicnote {\nolyrics [Em Bm C C] [Em Bm C G] \rep{2}}
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      [Em]Elle qu'aimait la peinture, sur[Bm]tout Klimt et Soutine
      [C]Ce sculpteur norvégien à [G]la galerie d'en bas
      [Em]Elle te voyait repeindre des [Bm]tas de figurines
      [C]De sous-marins de guerre et [G]de petits soldats
      [Em]Elle rêvait de Mozart au calme au [Bm]fond d'une limousine
      [C]Elle se tapait Johnny à fond dans [G]ton Opel Astra
      [Em]Tu lui parlais de phares, de jantes, de [Bm]compet', de tuning
      [C]Tu lui parlais, tu lui parlais mais [G]elle n'écoutait pas
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/as_de_trefle/chanson_d_amur.sgc
+++ b/songs/as_de_trefle/chanson_d_amur.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,65 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 \beginsong{Chanson d'amur}
  [by={As\ de\ Trêfle},cov={haut-les-nains},album={Haut les nains},%
  url={http://www.as-de-trefle.com}]
  {cover: haut-les-nains}
  \gtab{Cm}{3:X02210}
  \gtab{Dm}{XX0231}
  \gtab{Gm}{3:022000}
  \utab{Cm}{0333}
  \utab{Dm}{2210}
  \utab{Gm}{0231}
  \ifchorded
  \begin{verse*}
    \musicnote {\Intro : \nolyrics [Cm Dm Gm Gm] \rep{6}}
  \end{verse*}
  \fi
    [Cm]Moi j'croyais [Dm]au grand a[Gm]mur
    [Cm]Sans voir que [Dm]{j'fonçais} dans l'[Gm]mour
    [Cm]Mais quand j'ai vou[Dm]lu te faire l'a[Gm]mur
    [Cm]{J'ai} bien vu qu'j'é[Dm]tais pas encore [Gm]mour
  \begin{repeatedchords}
    \begin{verse*}
      [Cm]Comme j'aime bien les [Dm]grandes aven[Gm]toures
      [Cm]{J'ai} décidé [Dm]de te faire l'a[Gm]mur
      [Cm]Sur le siège ar[Dm]rière de la voi[Gm]toure
      [Cm]Au beau [Dm]milieu du carre[Gm]fur
    \end{verse*}
  \end{repeatedchords}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [Dm]Pam palam pam [Gm]pam pam
    [Dm]Pam palam pam [Gm]pam
    \rep{4}
    \ifchorded
    \musicnote[french]{Violon}
    \musicnote[english]{Violin}
    \nolyrics [Cm Dm Gm Gm] \rep{4}
    \lilypond{Chanson_d_amur}
    \fi
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      [Cm]Tu m'as dit : {\og}je [Dm]{t'aime}, je t'as[Gm]soure{\fg}
      [Cm]{C'est} pas tombé [Dm]dans l'oreille d'un [Gm]surd
      [Cm]Je m'suis dit : {\og}j'vais [Dm]aller faire une [Gm]coure{\fg}
      [Cm]Pour mieux ap[Dm]prendre a faire la [Gm]cur
    \begin{verse*}
      [Cm]Tu m'as dit : {\og}tu [Dm]veux faire un truc [Gm]pour ?{\fg}
      [Cm]Ma réponse [Dm]fut : {\og}je suis [Gm]pur{\fg}
      [Cm]Mais tes deux belles [Dm]fesses cramées [Gm]fourent
      [Cm]Quand je t'ai [Dm]prise sur le [Gm]fur
    \end{verse*}
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/as_de_trefle/jessica.sgc
+++ b/songs/as_de_trefle/jessica.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,36 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 1}
 \beginsong{Jessica}
  [by={As\ de\ Trêfle},cov={merci-bonsoir},album={Merci bonsoir},%
  url={http://www.as-de-trefle.com}]
  {cover: merci-bonsoir}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{G}{3:022100}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{E}{022100}
    [C]Quand nous irons dans les bois tous les deux mon a[G]mour
    À l'abri des regards et les yeux dans les [Am]yeux, c'est [G]mieux
    [C]{J'verrai} tes pieds et tes mains et tes genoux et tes [G]hanches
    Et tes fesses et ton dos et ton cul et tes [Am]seins, tes [G]seins
  {start_of_chorus}
    [E]Oh Jessica, mon amour, je te connais si [Am]bien
    [G]Que dans les ports de Cherbourg à six heures du ma[C]tin
    [E]Oh Jessica, mon amour, je ne regrette [Am]rien
    [G]Car j'ai lâché du ve[C]lours dans le [E7]creux de tes [Am]reins
  {end_of_chorus}
  \lilypond{Jessica}
    Quand nous irons dans les bois tous les deux mon amour
    À l'abri des regards, à l'ombre d'un tilleul, si seuls
    J'verrai tes pieds et tes mains et tes genoux et tes hanches
    Et tes fesses et ton dos et ton cul et tes seins, tes seins
--- a/songs/as_de_trefle/la_revolution.sgc
+++ b/songs/as_de_trefle/la_revolution.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,77 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 \beginsong{La révolution}
  [by={As\ de\ Trêfle},cov={houlala},album={Houlala},%
  url={http://www.as-de-trefle.com/}]
  {cover: houlala}
  \gtab{B&m}{1:X02210}
  \gtab{A&}{4:022100}
  \gtab{E&m}{6:X02210}
  \gtab{D&}{4:X02220}
  \gtab{G&}{2:022100}
  \utab{B&m}{1:2000}
  \utab{A&}{3:2010}
  \utab{E&m}{1:2210}
  \utab{D&}{1:0001}
  \utab{G&}{1:2010}
    [B&m]Quoi que tu dises
    Ou [A&]quoi que tu fasses
    [E&m] Ce sera la révolution
  \begin{repeatedchords}
    \begin{verse*}
      [B&m]Quoiqu'on en dise
      Quelles [A&]que soient les menaces
      [E&m] C'est la dernière solution
    \end{verse*}
    \begin{verse*}
      Que [B&m]ça te défrise
      Que [A&]tu aies des angoisses
      [E&m] Si je baisse mon pantalon
    \end{verse*}
    \begin{verse*}
      [B&m]Quoi que tu dises
      Ou [A&]quoi que tu fasses
      [E&m] C'est pour la grosse commission
    \end{verse*}
  \end{repeatedchords}
  \ifchorded
  {start_of_chorus}
    \musicnote[french]{Violon}
    \musicnote[english]{Violin}
    \nolyrics [B&m A& E&m E&m] \rep{4}
    \lilypond{La_revolution}
  {end_of_chorus}
  \fi
    [D&]Prends-toi en main
    Laisse-[A&]les pas dans tes poches
    [B&m]Serre les poings
    Re[G&]lève la caboche
  \begin{repeatedchords}
    \begin{verse*}
      [D&]Mets des cailloux
      [A&]Dans ta sacoche
      [B&m]Fais le voyou
      [G&]Ou bien raccroche
    \end{verse*}
    \begin{verse*}
      [D&]Toi, le fripon
      La [A&]vraie tête de pioche
      [B&m]Fais pas le con
      À [G&]rouler des galoches
    \end{verse*}
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/as_de_trefle/pauvre_planete.sgc
+++ b/songs/as_de_trefle/pauvre_planete.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,92 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 \beginsong{Pauvre planète}
  [by={As\ de\ Trêfle},cov={houlala},album={Houlala},%
  url={http://www.as-de-trefle.com}]
  {cover: houlala}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{F#m}{2:022000}
  \gtab{Bm}{2:X02210}
  \utab{G}{0232}
  \utab{D}{2220}
  \utab{F#m}{2120}
  \utab{Bm}{2:2000}
    [G]Nous qui ne sommes que des [D]locataires
    De[F#m]puis la nuit des [Bm]temps
    [G]Prenons bien garde dès [D]à présent
    De [F#m]ne pas nous croire propriétaires
  \begin{repeatedchords}
    \begin{verse*}
      [G]Si nos enfants et nos pe[D]tits-enfants
      Pou[F#m]vaient garder les [Bm]yeux ouverts
      [G]Laissons-leur au moins un [D]océan
      Trois [F#m]arbres et deux rivières
    \end{verse*}
  \end{repeatedchords}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [F#m]Pauvre planète, pauvre planète
    [G]Ça sent la fin des haricots
    [F#m]Beaucoup trop de bourricots
    A[G]vec du sable dans la tête
    \rep{2}
    \ifchorded
    \musicnote[french]{Violon}
    \musicnote[english]{Violin}
    \nolyrics [G D F#m Bm] \rep{4}
    \lilypond{Pauvre_planete}
    \fi
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      [G]Quand on aura déména[D]gé sous terre
      À [F#m]{l'appel} du Bon [Bm]Dieu
      [G]Nos enfants risquent de [D]payer cher
      [F#m]Pour l'état des lieux
    \begin{verse*}
      [G]{J'espère} au moins que [D]nos ancêtres
      Ont [F#m]nettoyé le [Bm]paradis
      [G]Si par malheur c'est [D]en enfer
      [F#m]Que je suis conduit
    \end{verse*}
      [G]Quand il n'y aura plus que [D]le Kärcher
      Pour [F#m]nettoyer la merde qu'on a [Bm]dans les yeux
      [G]Prenons bien garde qu'à [D]ne rien faire
      Nous [F#m]finissions comme eux
  \end{repeatedchords}
  \begin{verse*}
    \nolyrics [G D F#m Bm] [G D F#m F#m]
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
    \begin{verse*}
      [G]Quand il n'y aura plus que [D]le Kärcher
      Pour [F#m]nettoyer la merde qu'on a [Bm]dans les yeux
      [G]Quand même les quatre [D]mousquetaires
      Ne [F#m]seront plus que deux
    \end{verse*}
    \begin{verse*}
      [G]Prenons bien garde qu'à [D]ne rien faire
      Nous [F#m]finissions par deve[Bm]nir comme eux
      [G]Éteindrons-nous la [D]poudrière
      Y [F#m]mettrons-nous le feu ?
    \end{verse*}
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/as_de_trefle/toi_toi_toi.sgc
+++ b/songs/as_de_trefle/toi_toi_toi.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,82 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 \beginsong{Toi, toi, toi}
  [by={As\ de\ Trêfle},cov={sans-les-mains},album={Sans les mains},%
  url={http://www.as-de-trefle.com}]
  {cover: sans-les-mains}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{A}{X02220}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{B&}{1:X02220}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{Dm}{XX0231}
  \utab{D}{2220}
  \utab{A}{2100}
  \utab{C}{0003}
  \utab{G}{0232}
  \utab{B&}{1:2100}
  \utab{F}{2010}
  \utab{Dm}{2210}
    [D]{J'ai} couru après [A]toi
    [C]Comme on court après la for[G]tune
    [D]Je ferais tout et n'importe [A]quoi
    [C]Pour égayer ta vie noc[G]turne
  \begin{repeatedchords}
    \begin{verse*}
      [D]Chacun devant, ça va de [A]soi
      [C]Retrouver un jour sa cha[G]cune
      [D]Faisons le deuil du céli[A]bat
      [C]Profitons de la vie com[G]mune
    \end{verse*}
  \end{repeatedchords}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [B&]Toi, toi, [F]toi, [C]tu ressembles à [Dm]celle
    [B&]{Qu'à} la craie, [F]{j'avais} dessi[C]née
    Sur [B&]mon ar[F]doise, [C]à la mater[Dm]nelle
    [B&]Du haut de [F]mes quelques an[C]nées
    \ifchorded
    \musicnote[french]{Violon}
    \musicnote[english]{Violin}
    \nolyrics [D A C G] \rep{2}
    \lilypond{Toi_toi_toi}
    \fi
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      [D]Il faudra bien que tu [A]sois
      [C]Ma compagne d'infor[G]tune
      [D]Quand je rentrerai chez [A]toi
      [C]Saoul à des heures inoppor[G]tunes
    \begin{verse*}
      [D]Si je sors de l'anony[A]mat
      [C]Et que demain je fais la [G]une
      [D]Si dans les stades, je suis le [A]roi
      [C]Moi je te veux dans la tri[G]bune
    \end{verse*}
      [D]Si sous le feu des caméras
      [C]Un soir je t'oublie sur une [G]dune
      [D]Oh je t'en prie, pardonne-[A]moi
      [C]{J'irai} te décrocher la [G]lune
    \begin{verse*}
      [D]Si un jour il me pleut des [A]thunes
      [C]Et qu'il m'en tombe plein les [G]bras
      [D]Moi je m'enfuirai sur Nep[A]tune
      [C]Et t'emmènerai sous mon [G]bras
    \end{verse*}
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/avenue_q/the_internet_is_for_porn.sgc
+++ b/songs/avenue_q/the_internet_is_for_porn.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,103 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 1}
 {title: The Internet is for porn}
 {artist: Avenue Q}
 {album: Avenue Q}
  {cover: avenue-q}
  \gtab{E}{7:X02220}
  \gtab{B7}{7:020100}
  \gtab{F#m}{9:X02210}
  \gtab{A&m}{4:022000}
  \gtab{A}{5:022100}
  \gtab{B}{7:022100}
    [E]The Internet is [B7]really, really [E]great \echo{For porn!}
    [E]I've got a fast connection so [B7]I don't have to [E]wait \echo{For porn!}
    [F#m]There's always some new site \echo{For porn!}
    [A&m]I browse all day and night \echo{For porn!}
    It's [F#m]like I'm surfing [A]at the speed of [B]light \echo{For porn!}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [E]The Internet is for porn \echo{Trekkie!}
    [B7]The Internet is for porn \echo{What are you doing?}
    [E]Why you think the [A]net was born?
    [E]Porn, [B7]porn, [E]porn!
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{verse*}
    ``Treekkie!''
    ``Oh hello Kate Monster!''
    ``You are ruining my song''
    ``Oh me sorry, me no mean to''
    ``Well if you wouldn't mind please being quiet for a minute so I can finish?''
    ``Oki doki''
    ``Good''
  \end{verse*}
    I'm glad we have this new technology \echo{For porn!}
    Which gives us untold opportunity \echo{For por\dots oops, sorry}
    Right from you own desktop \echo{For \dots}
    You can research, browse and shop
    Until you've had enough and you're ready to stop \echo{For Porn!}
  {start_of_chorus}
    The Internet is for porn \echo{Boo!}
    The Internet is for porn \echo{Trekkie!}
    Me up all night honking me horn
    To porn, porn, porn!
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{verse*}
    ``That's gross, you're a pervert!''
    ``Ah, sticks and stones Kate monster.''
    ``No really, you're a pervert. Normal people don't sit at home and look at porn on the Internet.''
    ``Oh?''
    ``What?''
    ``You have no idea! Ready normal people?''
    ``Ready. Ready. Ready!''
    ``Let me hear it!''
  \end{verse*}
  {start_of_chorus}
    The Internet is for porn \echo{Sorry Kate!}
    The Internet is for porn \echo{I masturbate!}
    All these guys unzip their flies
    For porn, porn, porn!
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{verse*}
    ``The Internet is not for porn!''
    ``Porn, Porn, P\dots''
    ``Hold on a second!
    Now I know for a fact that you, Rob, check your portfolio and trade stocks online \echo{That's correct}
    And Brian, you buy things on amazon.com \echo{Sure!}
    And Gary, you keep selling your possessions on eBay \echo{Yes I do!}
    And Princeton, you sent me that sweet online birthday card'' \echo{True!}
    ``Oh, but Kate, what you think he do \dots after? Hmm?'' \echo{Yeah!}
    ``Eeewwwww!''
  \end{verse*}
  {start_of_chorus}
    The Internet is for porn! \echo{Gro!}
    The Internet is for porn! \echo{I hate porn!}
    Grab your dick and double click \echo{I hate men!}
    For porn, porn, porn!
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{verse*}
    Porn, porn, porn, porn \echo{I'm leaving!}
    Porn, porn, porn, porn
    porn, porn, porn, porn \echo{I hate the Internet!}
    Porn, porn, porn, porn
    The Internet is for! \rep{2}
    The Internet is for porn!
  \end{verse*}
--- a/songs/avril_lavigne/things_i_ll_never_say.sgc
+++ b/songs/avril_lavigne/things_i_ll_never_say.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,64 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 1}
 {title: Things I'll never say}
 {artist: Lavigne}
 {album: Let go}
  {cover: let-go}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{A}{X02220}
  \gtab{Bm}{2:X02210}
  \gtab{G}{320033}
  \gtab*{Asus2}{X02200}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
    [Bm] I'm tugging at my [G]hair, I'm pulling at my [D]clothes
    I'm trying to keep my [Asus2]cool, I know it [Bm]shows
    [Bm] I'm staring at my [G]feet, my cheeks are turning [D]red
    I'm searching for the [Asus2]words inside my [Em]head
  \begin{verse*}
    [E] I'm feeling nervous, [G]tryin' to be so perfect
    [E] Cause I know you're worth it, [Asus2]you're worth it, yeah
  \end{verse*}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [D] If I can say what I wanna [A]say, I say I wanna blow [Bm]you away
    Be with you every [G]night, am I squeezing you too [D]tight
    [D] If I can say what I wanna [A]see, I wanna see you go dow[Bm]n on one knee
    Marry me to[G]day, cause I'm wishing my life [Em]away
    [C] Well these things I'll never say
  {end_of_chorus}
    They don't do me any good, it's just a waste of time
    What use is it to you what's on my mind
    If it ain't coming out, we're not going anywhere
    So why can't I just tell you that I care
  \begin{verse*}
    Cause I'm feeling nervous, tryin' to be so perfect
    Cause I know you're worth it, you're worth it, yeah
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{verse*}
    [Bm] What's wr[A]ong with my [G]tongue, these words keep slipping away
    [Bm] I stut[A]ter I stum[G]ble, like I've got nothing to [Em]say
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{verse*}
    Cause I'm feeling nervous, tryin' to be so perfect
    Cause I know you're worth it, you're worth it, yeah
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{verse*}
    [G] Yes I'm wishin' my life a[Em]way
    [C] These things I'll never [D]say
  \end{verse*}
--- a/songs/axel_bauer/eteins_la_lumiere.sgc
+++ b/songs/axel_bauer/eteins_la_lumiere.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,56 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 1}
 \beginsong{Éteins la lumière}
  [by={Axel Bauer},cov={sentinelles},album={Sentinelles},%
  url={www.axelbauer.com/}]
  {cover: sentinelles}
  \gtab*{A5}{X022XX}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{B}{2:X02220}
  \lilypond{Eteins_la_lumiere}
    À [A5]force de se voir, on ne se voyait [D]plus
    À [A5]tant vouloir y croire, on n'y croyait [D]plus
    Mais [A5]ne me laisse pas [D]si tu n'es pas sûre
    [A5]Loin, loin de toi, tu me dis tout [D]bas
  {start_of_chorus}
    Cette [F]petite avent[Am]ure
    [F] Va tourner en [Am]déconfiture
    [F] Écl[Am]aire moi [B]
    [F] Éteins la [Am]lumière
    [F] Montre-moi ton [Am]coté sombre
    [F] Regarde les [Am]ombres
    Qui [B]errent
    Cherche un peu de l[F]umière
    Tout s'éc[A5]laire
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      [A5]Maintenant que le ciel n'a plus de [D]mur
      [A5]Laissons-nous glisser dans l'ouvert[D]ure
      Le c[A5]œur est si léger [D]là où je t'emmène
      [A5]D'autres sont allés dans ce dom[D]aine
    {start_of_chorus}
      [F] Éteins la lu[Am]mière
      [F] Nettoie ce qui [Am]n'est pas toi
      [F] Souffle la [Am]poussière sur [B]toi
      [F] Éteins la [Am]lumière
      [F] Montre-moi ton [Am]coté sombre
      [F] Regarde les [Am]ombres
      Qui [B]errent
      Cherche un peu de l[F]umière
      Tout s'éc[A5]laire
    {end_of_chorus}
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/balbino_medellin/super_heros.sgc
+++ b/songs/balbino_medellin/super_heros.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,64 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Super héros}
 {artist: Medellin}
 {album: Le soleil et l'ouvrier}
  {cover: le-soleil-et-l-ouvrier}
  \gtab{Bm}{2:X02210}
  \gtab{F#}{2:022100}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{F#m}{2:022000}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{A}{X02220}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{B}{2:X02220}
    [Bm]Je suis l'homme qui valait trois milliards
    Et quatre centimes d'eu[F#]ros super héros d'comptoir
    [Bm]Moitié Steve Austin et moitié Bruce Banner
    J'deviens tout [F#]vert après dix picons d'bière
    [Am]J'ai les doigts palmés comme l'homme de l'Atlantide
    À marée [Em]basse quand mon verre se vide
    [Am]Je dérive au fond du pacifique
    Seul avec ma [D]trique bionique
  {start_of_chorus}
    [G]On veut tous toucher le soleil
    Et sauter tran[Em]quille par dessus les grattes ciels
    [Am]S'envoler en costume rouge moulant
    Et être beau gosse [D]dedans
    Ouais mais c'est pas fait pour nos [Em]gueules ohohoh[D]oh
    Dans cette série on est tout [Em]seul ohohoh[D]oh
    Non non c'est pas fait pour nos [Em]gueules ohohoh[D]oh
    Notre seul pouvoir c'est d'faire la [Em]gueule [Bm]
    Ou bien de s'ai[Em]mer [Bm]
    Pour ceux qui [Em]veulent [Bm]
    \nolyrics{[Em] [F#m] [G] [A]}
  {end_of_chorus}
    Je suis X-Or et Sankukai
    Mon vaisseau spatial a des sièges en sky
    Après la deuxième bouteille de blanc
    Tous les mecs du bar m'appellent Ken le survivant
    J'm'imagine sauver la planète
    Croiser Wonder Woman et lui faire sa fête
    Avoir des amis, des vrais copains
    Fidèles comme Flipper le dauphin
  \begin{bridge}
    [Em]Na na [Em]na na na [C]na na [B]na{\dots}
    Super héros na na na{\dots}
    Je suis un super héros nana nanana na na{\dots}
    [C]
  \end{bridge}
--- a/songs/barbara/l_aigle_noir.sgc
+++ b/songs/barbara/l_aigle_noir.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,82 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: L'aigle noir}
 {artist: Barbara}
 {album: L'aigle noir}
  {cover: l-aigle-noir}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{Gm}{3:022000}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{B&}{1:X02220}
  \gtab{E&}{6:X02220}
  \ifrepeatchords%
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{E}{022100}
  \gtab{A}{X02220}
  \gtab{Bm}{2:X02210}
  \gtab{F#}{2:022100}
  \gtab{B}{2:X02220}
  \gtab{C#m}{4:X02210}
  \gtab{G#}{4:022100}
  \fi%
    [F]Un beau jour ou peut-être [C]une nuit
    [Gm]Près d'un lac, je m'étais [D]endormie
    [B&]Quand soudain, semblant cre[F]ver le ciel
    Et venant [E&]de nulle part
    Surgit un [D]aigle noir
  \begin{repeatedchords}
    \transposition{2}
      [F]Lentement, les ailes [C]déployées
      [Gm]Lentement, je le vis [D]tournoyer
      [B&]Près de moi, dans un brui[F]ssement d'ailes
      Comme tom[E&]bé du ciel
      L'oiseau vint [D]se poser
    \transposition{2}
      [F]Il avait les yeux cou[C]leur rubis
      [Gm]Et des plumes aux couleurs [D]de la nuit
      [B&]À son front, brillant de [F]mille feux
      L'oiseau roi [E&]couronné
      Portait un [D]diamant bleu
    \transposition{2}
      [F]De son bec, il a tou[C]ché ma joue
      [Gm]Dans ma main, il a gli[D]ssé son cou
      [B&]{C'est} alors que je l'ai [F]reconnu
      Surgissant [E&]du passé
      Il m'était [D]revenu
    \transposition{-2}
      [F]Dis l'oiseau, oh dis, em[C]mène-moi
      [Gm]Retournons au pays [D]{d'autrefois}
      [B&]Comme avant dans mes rê[F]ves d'enfant
      Pour cueillir [E&]en tremblant
      Des étoiles, [D]des étoiles
    \transposition{2}
      [F]Comme avant, dans mes rê[C]ves d'enfant
      [Gm]Comme avant, sur un nu[D]age blanc
      [B&]Comme avant, allumer [F]le soleil
      Être fai[E&]seur de pluie
      Et faire [D]des merveilles
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/barry_louis_polisar/all_i_want_is_you.sgc
+++ b/songs/barry_louis_polisar/all_i_want_is_you.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,48 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 1}
 {title: All I want is you}
 {artist: Polisar}
 {album: Juno}
  {cover: juno}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
    If [G]{I was} a flower growing [C]wild and [G]free
    All I'd want is you to be my [D]sweet honey [G]bee
    And if [G]{I was} a tree growing [C]tall and [G]green
    All I'd want is you to shade me and [D]be my [G]leaves
  {start_of_chorus}
    All I want is you, will you be my bride
    Take me by the hand and stand by my side
    All I want is you, will you stay with me?
    Hold me in your arms and sway me like the sea
  {end_of_chorus}
    If you were a river in the mountains tall
    The rumble of your water would be my call
    If you were the winter, I know I'd be the snow
    Just as long as you were with me, let the cold winds blow
    If you were a wink, I'd be a nod
    If you were a seed, well I'd be a pod
    If you were the floor, I'd wanna be the rug
    And if you were a kiss, I know I'd be a hug
    If you were the wood, I'd be the fire
    If you were the love, I'd be the desire
    If you were a castle, I'd be your moat
    And if you were an ocean, I'd learn to float
--- a/songs/beau_dommage/la_complainte_du_phoque_en_alaska.sgc
+++ b/songs/beau_dommage/la_complainte_du_phoque_en_alaska.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,71 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: La complainte du phoque en Alaska}
 {artist: Beau Dommage}
 {album: Le meilleur de Beau Dommage}
  {cover: le-meilleur-de-beau-dommage}
  {capo: 3}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{E7}{020100}
  \gtab{Dm}{XX0231}
  \gtab{A7}{X02020}
  \gtab{G7}{320001}
  \gtab{B7}{2:X02020}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{D7}{XX0212}
    Cré-[C]moé, cré-moi pas
    Quelqu'part [G]en Alaska, [E7]
    Y'à un [Dm]phoque qui s'en[G]nuie en [C]maudit [A7]
    Sa [Dm]blonde est par[G7]tie
    [B7]Gagner sa [Em]vie
    Dans un [Am]cirque aux [D7]États-[G]Unis [G7]
    Le phoque est tout seul
    Il r'garde le soleil
    Qui descend douc'ment sur le glacier
    Il pense aux États
    En pleurant tout bas
    C'est comme ça quand ta blonde t'a lâché
  {start_of_chorus}
    [C]Ça ne [Em]vaut pas la pei[Am]ne
    De lais[Em]ser ceux qu'on aim[Am]e
    Pour al[Em]ler faire tour[Dm]ner
    Des bal[G7]lons sur son [C]nez [G7]
  {end_of_chorus}
  {start_of_chorus}
    Ça fait rire les enfants
    Ça dure jamais longtemps
    Ça fait plus rire personne
    Quand les enfants sont grands
  {end_of_chorus}
    Quand le phoque s'ennuie
    Il r'garde son poil qui brille
    Comme les rues d'New York après la pluie
    Il rêve à Chicago
    À Marilyn Monroe
    Il voudrait voir sa blonde faire un show
    C'est rien qu'une histoire
    J'peux pas m'en faire à croire
    Mais des fois, j'ai l'impression qu'c'est moé
    Qui est assis sur la glace
    Les deux mains dans la face
    Mon amour est partie, pis j'm'ennuie
--- a/songs/belle_sebastian/piazza_new_york_catcher.sgc
+++ b/songs/belle_sebastian/piazza_new_york_catcher.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,71 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 1}
 {title: Piazza, New York catcher}
 {artist: Belle & Sebastian}
 {album: Juno}
  {cover: juno}
  \gtab{F#}{2:022100}
  \gtab{B}{7:022100}
  \gtab{G#m}{4:022000}
  \gtab{D#m}{6:X02210}
  \gtab{C#}{4:X02220}
    [F#]Elope with me Miss Private and we'll [B]sail around the [F#]world
    [G#m]{I will} be your Ferdinand and [D#m]you my wayward girl
    How [G#m]many nights of talking in ho[C#]tel rooms can you take?
    How [G#m]many nights of limping round on [C#]pagan holidays?
    Oh e[B]lope with me in private and we'll [D#m]{set something} ablaze
    A [G#m]{trail for} the [C#]devil to [D#m]erase
    San Francisco's calling us, the Giants and Mets will play
    Piazza, New York catcher, are you straight or are you gay?
    We hung about the stadium, we've got no place to stay
    We hung about the tenderloin and tenderly you tell
    About the saddest ending of a book you ever had to read
    The statue's crying too and well he may
    I love you I've a drowning grip on your adoring face
    I love you my responsibility has found a place
    Beside you and strong warnings in the guise of gentle words
    Come wave upon me from the wider family net absurd
    You'll take care of her, I know it, you will do a better job?
    Maybe, but not what she deserves
    Elope with me Miss Private and we'll drink ourselves awake
    We'll taste the coffee houses and award certificates
    A privy seal to keep the feel of 1960 style
    We'll comment on the decor and we'll help the passer by
    And at dusk when work is over we'll continue the debate
    In a borrowed bedroom virginal and spare
    The catcher hits for .318 and catches every day
    The pitcher puts religion first and rests on holidays
    He goes into cathedrals and lies prostrate on the floor
    He knows the drink affects his speed he's praying for a doorway
    Back into the life he wants and the confession of the bench
    Life outside the diamond is a wrench
    I wish that you were here with me to pass the dull weekend
    I know it wouldn't come to love, my heroine pretend
    A lady stepping from the songs we love until this day
    You'd settle for an epitaph like ``Walk Away, Renee''
    The sun upon the roof in winter will draw you out like a flower
    Meet you at the statue in an hour
    Meet you at the statue in an hour
--- a/songs/belyscendre/helas_madame.sgc
+++ b/songs/belyscendre/helas_madame.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,50 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 \beginsong{Hélas madame}
  [by={Belyscendre},cov={belles-embarquez},album={Belles Embarquez !},%
  url={http://www.belyscendre.com}]
  {cover: belles-embarquez}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{B}{2:X02220}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [Em]Hélas ma[D]dame, ce[B]lle que j'ayme [Em]tant
    [Em]Souffrez que [D]soye vostre [B]humble ser[Em]vant
    [Em]Vostre humble ser[G]vant je seray à toujours
    [G]Et tant que je viv'[D]ray [B]n'aymeray que [Em]vous
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      [Em]Hélas beau [D]sire, vous [B]estez bel et [Em]bon
      [Em]Sage et cour[D]toys et [B]de noble mai[Em]son
      [Em]Et aussi [G]bon que l'on scairoyt finer
      [G]Mais cil que [D]j'ayme, ne [B]scairoye oubli[Em]er
    \begin{verse*}
      [Em]Hélas, ma [D]dame, pen[B]ces en vostre [Em]cas
      [Em]Entre nous [D]deulx ne [B]fault point d'avo[Em]catz
      [Em]Certes non [G]pas, et vous le scavez bien
      [G]Allez vous [D]en, car [B]vous ne faictez [Em]rien
    \end{verse*}
      [Em]Mon cœur sous[D]pire et [B]se plaint tendre[Em]ment
      [Em]Car il ne [D]peult trou[B]ver allege[Em]ment
      [Em]Ne scay com[G]ment on me veult dechasser
      [G]S'il est ain[D]si, j'ay[B]ray ailleurs cha[Em]sser
      [Em]Hélas, ma [D]dame, et [B]n'en seray-je [Em]point ?
      [Em]Certes beau [D]sire, je [B]ne vous le dis [Em]point
      [Em]Servez a [G]point : il vous sera mercy
      [G]Hélas, ma [D]dame, de [B]bon cœur vous mer[Em]cy
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/belyscendre/mon_pere_veut_me_marier.sgc
+++ b/songs/belyscendre/mon_pere_veut_me_marier.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,59 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 \beginsong{Mon père veut me marier}
  [by={Belyscendre},cov={prends-garde-au-loup},album={Prends garde au loup},%
  url={http://www.belyscendre.com}]
  {cover: prends-garde-au-loup}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
    [C]Mon père veut me marier
    J'entends le loup, le renard chanter
    Avec un [G]vieillard éden[C]té
    J'entends le [G]loup, le renard chan[C]ter
  {start_of_chorus}
    J'[C]entends le loup, le re[G]nard et la be[C]lette
    J'[C]entends le loup et le re[G]nard chan[C]ter
    \rep{2}
  {end_of_chorus}
    Avec un vieillard édenté
    J'entends le loup, le renard chanter
    Qui ne sait pas le jeu d'aimer
    J'entends le loup, le renard chanter
    Qui ne sait pas le jeu d'aimer
    J'entends le loup, le renard chanter
    Si il me bat je m'en irai
    J'entends le loup et le renard chanter
    Si il me bat je m'en irai
    J'entends le loup, le renard chanter
    Je m'en irai aux bois jouer
    J'entends le loup et le renard chanter
    Je m'en irai aux bois jouer
    J'entends le loup, le renard chanter
    Avec les jeunes écoliers
    J'entends le loup et le renard chanter
    Avec les jeunes écoliers
    J'entends le loup, le renard chanter
    Qui eux sauront le jeu d'aimer
    J'entends le loup et le renard chanter
--- a/songs/belyscendre/prends_garde_au_loup.sgc
+++ b/songs/belyscendre/prends_garde_au_loup.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,38 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 \beginsong{Prends garde au loup}
  [by={Belyscendre},cov={prends-garde-au-loup},album={Prends garde au loup},%
  url={http://www.belyscendre.com}]
  {cover: prends-garde-au-loup}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{Dm}{XX0231}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  {start_of_chorus}
    Prends garde au [Am]loup bergère
    [F]Prends garde au [Am]loup~\rep{2}
  {end_of_chorus}
    [Am]{Il est} au [Dm]bois qui re[G]garde, qui regarde
    [Am]{Il est} au [Dm]bois qui re[G]garde tes mou[Am]tons
  {start_of_chorus}
    C'est pas le loup bergère
    C'est pas le loup~\rep{2}
  {end_of_chorus}
    C'est les garçons et qui tournent et qui tournent
    C'est les garçons et qui tournent autour de vous
  {start_of_chorus}
    Prends garde au loup bergère
    Prends garde au loup~\rep{2}
  {end_of_chorus}
--- a/songs/ben_e_king/stand_by_me.sgc
+++ b/songs/ben_e_king/stand_by_me.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,44 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Stand by me}
 {artist: King}
 {album: Best of}
  {cover: ben-e-king-best-of}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
    When the [C]night has come [Am] and the land is dark
    And the [F]moon is the [G]only light we [C]see
  \begin{verse*}
    No I won't be afraid, oh, I won't be afraid
    Just as long as you stand, stand by me
  \end{verse*}
  {start_of_chorus}
    So darling, darling, stand by me, oh stand by me
    Oh stand, stand by me, stand by me
  {end_of_chorus}
    If the sky that we look upon should tumble and fall
    Or the mountains should crumble to the sea
  \begin{verse*}
    I won't cry, I won't cry, no I won't shed a tear
    Just as long as you stand, stand by me
  \end{verse*}
  {start_of_chorus}
    Whenever your in trouble won't you stand by me, oh stand by me
    Oh stand, oh stand, stand by me
  {end_of_chorus}
--- a/songs/ben_harper/waiting_on_an_angel.sgc
+++ b/songs/ben_harper/waiting_on_an_angel.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,56 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Waiting on an angel}
 {artist: Harper}
 {album: Welcome to the cruel world}
  {cover: welcome-to-the-cruel-world}
  \gtab*{C}{X30010}
  \gtab*{C/B}{X20010}
  \gtab*{Am7/E}{000010}
  \gtab*{G}{300000}
  \gtab*{F}{100210}
    [C]Wait[C/B]ing on [Am/E7]an an[G]gel
    [C]One to [C/B]carry [Am/E]me home[G]
    [C]Hope you [C/B]come to [Am/E]see me soon[G]
    Cause I [F]don't [G]want [Am/E]to go [Am/E]alone
    I [F]don't [G]wanna [C]go alone [C/B]
    Now angel won't you come by me
    Angel hear my please
    Take my hand lift me up
    So that I can fly with thee
    So that I can fly with thee [Am7/E]
  {start_of_chorus}
    [F]And I'm [G]waiting [Am/E]on an angel[Am/E]
    [F]And I [G]know it [Am/E]won't be long[Am7/E]
    [F]To find [G]myself in [Am/E]a resting [Am/E]place
    [F]In my [G]angel's [C]arms [Am7/E]
    [F]In my [G]angel's [C]arms [C/B]
  {end_of_chorus}
    So speak kind to a stranger
    Cause you'll never know
    It just might be an angel come
    Knockin' at your door \rep{2}
    Waiting on an angel
    One to carry me home
    Hope you come to see me soon
    Cause I don't wanna go alone
    I don't wanna go alone
    Don't wanna go
    I don't wanna go alone
--- a/songs/ben_harper/widow_of_a_living_man.sgc
+++ b/songs/ben_harper/widow_of_a_living_man.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,85 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Widow of a living man}
 {artist: Harper}
 {album: The will to live}
  {cover: the-will-to-live}
  \gtab*{Asus2}{X02200}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
    Mama [Asus2]why does he treat me so col[C]d?
    So col[G]d
    So col[D]d
  \begin{verse*}
    Why do I feel so old?
    So old \rep{2}
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{verse*}
    How long has he treated me unkind?
    Unkind \rep{2}
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{verse*}
    Or have I always been so blind?
    So blind \rep{2}
  \end{verse*}
  {start_of_chorus}
    I'm a [Asus2]widow
    I'm a [F]widow
    I'm a wi[G]dow
    Of [Asus2]{a living} [G]man \rep{3}
    \nolyrics{[F] [G] [Asus2]}
  {end_of_chorus}
    Why can't the time stay the same?
    Stay the same \rep{2}
  \begin{verse*}
    Now I am begging him to change
    Please change \rep{2}
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{verse*}
    What about all the plans we've made?
    Plans we've made
    Lord have prayed
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{verse*}
    Now I am so afraid
    I am so afraid \rep{2}
  \end{verse*}
    Mama why does he hurt me so?
    He hurt me so \rep{2}
  \begin{verse*}
    I'm gonna need some place to go
    Some place to go \rep{2}
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{verse*}
    He's no longer some kind woman's son
    Kind woman's son \rep{2}
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{verse*}
    Mama I think that I had better run
    Had better run \rep{2}
  \end{verse*}
--- a/songs/benabar/quatre_murs_et_un_toit.sgc
+++ b/songs/benabar/quatre_murs_et_un_toit.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,91 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Quatre murs et un toit}
 {artist: Bénabar}
 {album: Reprise des négociations}
  {cover: reprise-des-negociations}
  {capo: 2}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{Dm}{XX0231}
  \gtab{E7}{020100}
    [Am]Un terrain vague, de vagues clôtures
    Un couple divague sur la maison [G]future
    [Am]On s'endette pour trente ans, ce pavillon sera le nôtre
    Et celui de nos enfants, corrige la femme en[G]ceinte
    [Dm]Les travaux sont finis, du moins le gros [Am]œuvre
    Ça sent le plâtre et l'en[E7]duit et la poussière toute [Am]neuve
    [Dm]Le plâtre et l'en[Am]duit et [E7]la poussière toute [Am]neuve
    Des ampoules à nu pendent des murs, du plafond
    Le bébé est né, il joue dans le salon
    On ajoute à l'étage une chambre de plus
    Un petit frère est prévu pour l'automne
    Dans le jardin les arbres aussi grandissent
    On pourra y faire un jour une cabane \rep{2}
    Les enfants ont poussé, ils sont trois maintenant
    On remplit sans se douter le grenier doucement
    Le grand habite le garage pour être indépendant
    La cabane, c'est dommage, est à l'abandon
    Monsieur rêverait de creuser une cave à vin
    Madame préférerait une deuxième salle de bain
    Ce sera une deuxième salle de bain
    Les enfants vont et viennent chargés de linge sale
    Ça devient un hôtel, la maison familiale
    On a fait un bureau dans la p'tite pièce d'en haut
    Et des chambres d'amis, les enfants sont partis
    Ils ont quitté le nid sans le savoir vraiment
    Petit à petit et vêtement par vêtement \rep{2}
    Ils habitent à Paris des apparts sans espace
    Alors qu'ici y'a trop de place
    On va poser, tu sais, des stores électriques
    C'est un peu laid c'est vrai, mais c'est plus pratique
    La maison somnole comme un chat fatigué
    Dans son ventre ronronne la machine à laver \rep{2}
    Les petits enfants espérés apparaissent
    Dans le frigo, on remet des glaces
    La cabane du jardin trouve une deuxième jeunesse
    C'est le consulat que rouvrent les gosses
    Le grenier, sans bataille, livre ses trésors
    Ses panoplies de cow-boys aux petits ambassadeurs
    Qui colonisent pour la dernière fois
    La modeste terre promise, quatre murs et un toit
    Cette maison est en vente comme vous le savez
    Je suis, je me présente, agent immobilier
    Je dois vous prévenir si vous voulez l'acheter
    Je préfère vous le dire cette maison est hantée
    Ne souriez pas Monsieur, n'ayez crainte Madame
    C'est hanté, c'est vrai, mais de gentils fantômes
    De monstres et de dragons
    Que les gamins savent voir
    De pleurs et de bagarres
    Et de copieux quatre-heures
    {\og}Finis tes devoirs{\fg}
    {\og}Il est trop lourd mon cartable{\fg}
    {\og}Laisse tranquille ton frère{\fg}
    {\og}Les enfants : à table !{\fg}
    Écoutez la musique, est-ce que vous l'entendez ? \rep{3}
--- a/songs/benabar/y_a_une_fille_qu_habite_chez_moi.sgc
+++ b/songs/benabar/y_a_une_fille_qu_habite_chez_moi.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,91 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 1}
 {title: Y'a une fille qu'habite chez moi}
 {artist: Bénabar}
 {album: Bénabar}
  {cover: benabar}
  %verse
  \gtab{Cm}{3:X02210}
  \gtab{Fm}{1:022000}
  \gtab{E&}{6:X02220}
  \gtab{G}{3:022100}
  %chorus
  \gtab*{Fm*}{8:X02210}
  \gtab{B&}{6:022100}
  \gtab{C}{8:022100}
  \gtab*{Cm*}{8:022000}
    [Cm]Plusieurs indices m'ont mis la puce à l'oreille
    J'ouvre l'[Fm]œil
    J'vais [Cm]faire une enquête pour en avoir le cœur net
    [Fm]Ça m'inquiète
    [E&]Y'a des dé[G]tails [Cm]qui trompent pas
    Les draps, la couette et la taie d'oreiller
    Sont plus dépareillés !
    À côté de mes fringues en boule, y'a des vêtements pliés
    Et repassés
    Y'a des détails qui trompent pas
    J'crois qu'y'a une fille qu'habite chez moi
  {start_of_chorus}
    [Fm*]Deux brosses à [B&]dents [E&]dans la salle de [C]bain
    Du [Fm*]savon, sans [B&]savon, et le sèche-[E&]cheveux ? C'est certainement pas le [G]mien
    [C]Des petites boules bi[Fm*]zarres pour par[G]fumer la bai[Cm*]gnoire
    [C]C'est un vrai cauche[Fm*]mar : quelqu'un a [E&]massacré tous [G]mes amis ca[Cm]fards !
  {end_of_chorus}
    Dans la cuisine des sachets de thé, de verveine
    De camomille
    Un message sur le répondeur d'une mère qu'est pas la mienne
    V'là qu'elle s'en prend à ma famille
    Y'a des détails qui trompent pas
    Quelqu'un en traître a fait la vaisselle
    Où sont mes habitudes mon ménage trimestriel ?
    J'ouvre le frigo : {\og}Horreur c'est d'la folie !
    Y'a plein de légumes ! Y'a même des fruits !{\fg}
    Y'a des détails qui trompent pas
    J'crois qu'y'a une fille qu'habite chez moi
  {start_of_chorus}
    Où sont mes potes qui glandaient devant la télé ?
    Les boîtes de pizza, les paquets de chips éventrés ?
    Les mégots de cigarettes écrasés dans les assiettes ?
    Ma collection de new look ? Aux oubliettes !
  {end_of_chorus}
    Sur la table de nuit, y'a plus de capotes mais de l'aspirine
    Y'a une fille qu'habite chez moi
    Y'a aussi des bougies contre l'odeur de la nicotine
    Y'a une fille qu'habite chez moi
    Y'a des détails qui trompent pas
    Y'a un vrai rideau, y'a plus de drap cloué sur la fenêtre
    Qu'est-ce que c'est que ça : {\og}Mon Dieu c'est une plante verte !
    L'aspirateur est encore chaud, c'est trop je porte plainte
    J'vais l'emmener au labo pour vérifier les empreintes{\fg}
  {start_of_chorus}
    On dirait que je suis plus célibataire
    La coupable je la tiens, elle est devant moi, l'étau se resserre
    Accrochée au téléphone, assise en tailleur
    Dans une jolie robe à fleur, une fille me dit : {\og}Arrête ton cinéma
    Et le loyer ? Je l'paye autant que toi !{\fg}
  {end_of_chorus}
--- a/songs/bill_withers/just_two_of_us.sgc
+++ b/songs/bill_withers/just_two_of_us.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,58 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Just the two of us}
 {artist: Withers}
 {album: Greatest hits}
  {cover: greatest-hits}
  {capo: 1}
  \gtab{G*}{X23230}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{B7}{X212020}
  \gtab{A7}{X02020}
  \gtab{Cm}{3:X02210}
  \gtab{G7}{320001}
  \begin{verse*}
    \musicnote{\Intro: \nolyrics [C B7 G* A7 Cm G7 Em Em7 \rep{2}]}
  \end{verse*}
    [C]I see the [B7]crystal rain drops [Em]fall
    And the [G]beauty of it [C]all
    Is when the [B7]sun comes shining [Em]through[Em7]
    [C]To make those [B7]rainbows in my [Em]mind
    When I [G]think of you some[C]time
    And I want to [B7]spend some time with [Em]you
  {start_of_chorus}
    Just the [C]two of us[B7], we can [Em]make it if we [G*]try
    Just the [C]two of us[B7], just the [Em]two of us[Em7]
    Just the [C]two of us[B7], building [Em]castles in the [G*]sky
    Just the [C]two of us[B7], you and [Em]I
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{bridge}
    \nolyrics [C][B7][G*][A7] [Cm] [G7] [Em][Em7]\rep{2}
  \end{bridge}
    We look for love
    No time for tears
    Wasted water's all that is
    And it don't make no flowers grow
    Good things might come to those who wait
    But not for those who wait too late
    We've got to go for all we know
    I hear the crystal raindrops fall on the window down the hall
    And it becomes the morning dew
    And Darling, when the morning comes
    And I see the morning sun
    I want to be the one with you
--- a/songs/billy_ray_cyrus/achy_breaky_heart.sgc
+++ b/songs/billy_ray_cyrus/achy_breaky_heart.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,59 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Achy breaky heart}
 {artist: Cyrus}
 {album: Some gave all}
  {cover: some-gave-all}
  \gtab{A}{X02220}
  \gtab{E}{022100}
    [A]You can tell the world
    You know there was no girl
    You can burn my clothes when I am [E]gone
    Or [E]you can tell your friends
    Just what a fool I've been
    And laugh and joke about me on the [A]phone
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      [A]You can tell my arms
      Go back into the farm
      You can tell my feet to hit the [E]floor
      Or [E]you can tell my lips
      To tell my fingertips
      They won't be reaching out for you no [A]more
    {start_of_chorus}
      But [A]don't tell my heart
      My achy breaky heart
      I just don't think it'd under[E]stand
      And [E]if you tell my heart
      My achy breaky heart
      He might blow up and kill this [A]man
    {end_of_chorus}
      [A]You can tell your maw
      I moved to Arcansas
      You can tell your dog that bit my [E]leg
      Or [E]tell your brother Cliff
      Who's fist can tell my lip
      He never really liked me any[A]way
      Go [A]tell your aunt Louise
      Tell anything you please
      That sell already knows I'm not o[E]kay
      Or [E]you can tell my eye
      Whatch out for my mind
      It might be walkin' out on me one [A]day
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/bloodhound_gang/fire_water_burn.sgc
+++ b/songs/bloodhound_gang/fire_water_burn.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,63 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 1}
 {title: Fire water burn}
 {artist: Bloodhound Gang}
 {album: One fierce beer coaster}
  {cover: one-fierce-beer-coaster}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  {start_of_chorus}
    The [G]roof, the roof, the [Em]roof is on fire \rep{3}
    [D]We don't need no water, let the [C]motherfucker
    Burn motherfucker, [G]burn
    {\nolyrics [G Em G Em]} \rep{2}
  {end_of_chorus}
    Hel[G]lo my name is Jimmy Pop and [Em]{I'm} a dumb white guy
    I'm not [G]old or new but middle school fifth [Em]grade like junior high
    I don't [G]know mofo if y'all peeps be buggin' give [Em]props to my ho cause she all fly
    But I can [D]take the heat cause I'm the other white meat known [C]as \emph{Kid Funky Fry}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
    \begin{verse*}
      Yeah, I'm [G]hung like planet Pluto hard to [Em]see with the naked eye
      But if I [G]crashed into Uranus I would [Em]stick it where the sun don't shine
      Cause I'm [G]kinda like Han Solo always [Em]struck in my own wookie
      I'm the [D]root of all that's evil, yeah, but [C]you can call me cookie
    \end{verse*}
      Yo, yo, this [G]hard-core ghetto gangster image [Em]takes a lot of practice
      I'm not [G]black like Barry White no I am [Em]white like Frank Black is
      So if [G]man is five and the devil is six than [Em]that must make me seven
      [G] This honkey's [Em]gone to heaven
    \begin{verse*}
      But if [G]{I go} to hell then I [Em]hope I burn well
      I'll spend my [G]days with J.F.K., Marvin Gaye, Martha [Em]Raye, and Lawrence Welk
      And Kurt Co[G]bain, Kojak, Mark Twain and Jimi [Em]Hendrix's poltergeist
      And [D]Webster yeah Emmanuel Lewis cause [C]{he's} the anti-christ
    \end{verse*}
  \end{repeatedchords}
  \begin{bridge}
    Everybody here we go
    [G]{Oh, oh,} c'mon party people
    [Em]{Oh, oh,} throw your hands in the air
    [G]{Oh, oh,} c'mon party people
    [Em]{Oh, oh,} wave 'em like you don't care
    [G]{Oh, oh,} c'mon party people
    [Em]{Oh, oh,} everbody say ho
    [G]{Oh, oh,} c'mon party people
    [Em]{Oh, oh,} everybody here we go
  \end{bridge}
--- a/songs/bob_dylan/ballad_of_hollis_brown.sgc
+++ b/songs/bob_dylan/ballad_of_hollis_brown.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,110 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Ballad of Hollis Brown}
 {artist: Dylan}
 {album: The times they are a changin}
  {cover: the-times-they-are-a-changin}
  \gtab{E&m}{6:X02210}
    Hollis [E&m]Brown, he lived
    From the outside of town
    Hollis Brown, he lived
    From the outside of town
    With his wife and five children
    And his cabin brokin' down
    He looked for work and money
    And he walked a rugged mile
    He looked for work and money
    And he walked a rugged mile
    You children are so hungry
    That they don't know how to smile
    Your baby's eyes look crazy
    They're a tuggin' at you sleeve
    Your baby's eyes look crazy
    They're a tuggin' at you sleeve
    You walk the floor and wonder why
    With every breath you breathe
    The rats have got your flour
    Bad blood it got your mare
    The rats have got your flour
    Bad blood it got your mare
    Is there anyone that knows
    Is there anyone that cares?
    He prayed the Lord above
    Oh please send you a friend
    He prayed the Lord above
    Oh please send you a friend
    You ain't a got no money boy
    You ain't a got no friend
    Your baby's eyes are crying louder
    It's pounding on your brain
    Your baby's eyes are crying louder
    It's pounding on your brain
    You wife's screams are stabbin'
    Like the dirty drivin' rain
    Your grass is turning black
    There's no water in your well
    Your grass is turning black
    There's no water in your well
    You spent your last dollar
    On seven shot-gun shells
    Way out in the wildness
    A cold coyote calls
    Way out in the wildness
    A cold coyote calls
    Your eyes fix on a shot-gun
    That's hangin' on the wall
    Your brain is a bleedin'
    And your legs can't seem to stand
    Your brain is a bleedin'
    And your legs can't seem to stand
    Your eyes fix on the shot-gun
    That you're holding in your hand
    There's seven breezes a blowin'
    All around the cabin door
    There's seven breezes a blowin'
    All around the cabin door
    Seven shots sing out
    Like the ocean's pounding roar
    There's seven people dead
    On a South Dakota farm
    There's seven people dead
    On a South Dakota farm
    Somewhere in the distance
    There's seven new people born
--- a/songs/bob_dylan/don_t_think_twice_it_s_all_right.sgc
+++ b/songs/bob_dylan/don_t_think_twice_it_s_all_right.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,61 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Don't think twice, it's all right}
 {artist: Dylan}
 {album: The freewheelin}
  {cover: the-freewheelin}
  {capo: 4}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{G7}{320001}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
    Well, it [C]ain't no use to [G7]sit and wonder [Am]why, babe [G]
    Even if you [F]don't know by [C]now
    It [C]ain't no use to [G]sit and wonder [Am]why, babe [G]
    [D]It will never do some[G]how [G7]
    [C]When your rooster crows at the [C7]break of dawn
    [F]Look out your window [D]and I'll be gone
    [C]You're the [G]reason I'm [Am]travellin' [G]on [F]
    [C]Don't think twice[G7], it's all [C]right
    It ain't no use in turnin' on your light, babe
    That light I never known
    And it ain't no use in turnin' on your light, babe
    I'm on the dark side of the road
    But I wish there was something you would do or say
    To try and make me change my mind and stay
    But we never did too much talkin' anyway
    But don't think twice, it's all right
    So it ain't no use in calling out my name, gal
    Like you'd never done before
    It ain't no use in calling out my name, gal
    I can't hear you anymore
    I'm a-thinkin' and a-wonderin' walkin' down the road
    I once loved a woman a child I'm told
    I give her my heart but she wanted my soul
    But don't think twice, it's all right
    So long honey, babe
    Where I'm bound, I can't tell
    But goodbye's too good a word, babe
    So I'll just say fare thee well
    I ain't sayin' you treated me unkind
    You could have done better but I don't mind
    You just kinda wasted my precious time
    But don't think twice, it's all right
--- a/songs/bob_dylan/hurricane.sgc
+++ b/songs/bob_dylan/hurricane.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,197 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 1}
 {title: Hurricane}
 {artist: Dylan}
 {album: Desire}
  {cover: desire}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{Dm}{XX0231}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \ifchorded
  \begin{verse*}
    \musicnote{\Intro: {\nolyrics [Am F Am F]}}
  \end{verse*}
  \fi
    [Am]Pistol shots ring out in the bar[F]room night
    [Am]Enter Patty Valentine from the [F]upper hall
    [Am]She sees the bartender in a [F]pool of blood
    [Am]Cries out, ``My God! They killed [F]them all!''
  \begin{verse*}
    [C]Here comes the story of the [F]Hurricane
    [C]The man the authorities cam[F]e to blame
    [Dm]For something that he never [C]done
    [Dm]Put in a prison cell but [C]one time
    [Em]He could have been[Am] the [F]champion of the worl[C]d
    {\nolyrics [G Am F Am F]}
  \end{verse*}
    Three bodied lying there does Patty see
    And another man named Bello moving around mysteriously
    ``I didn't do it'' he says, and he throws up his hands
    ``I was only robbing the register, I hope you understand''
  \begin{verse*}
    ``I saw them leaving'' he says and he stops
    One of us had better call the cops
    And so Patty calls the cops
    And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashing
    In the hot New Jersey night
  \end{verse*}
    Meanwhile somewhere in another part of town
    Rubin Carter and a couple of friends are driving around
    Number one contender for the middleweight crown
    Had no idea what kind of shit was about to go down
  \begin{verse*}
    When a cop pulled him over on the side of the road
    Just like the time before and the time before that
    In Paterson that just the ways things go
    If you black you might as well not show up on the streets
    Less you wanna draw the heat
  \end{verse*}
    Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the cops
    Him and Arthur Dexter Bradley were just out prowling around
    He said, ``I saw two men running out, they looked like middleweights
    They jumped into a white car with out of state plates''
  \begin{verse*}
    And Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her head
    Cop said, ``Wait a minute boys, this one's not dead''
    So they took him to the infirmary
    And although this man could hardly see
    They told him that he could identify the guilty men
  \end{verse*}
    Four in the morning and they haul Rubin in
    Take him to the hospital and bring him upstairs
    The wounded man looks up though his one dying eye
    Says, ``Why'd you bring him here for? He ain't the guy!''
  \begin{verse*}
    Here's the story of the Hurricane
    The man the authorities came to blame
    For something that he never done
    Put in a prison cell but one time he could've been
    The champion of the world
  \end{verse*}
    Four months later the ghetto's in flame
    Rubin's in South America, fighting for his name
    While Arthur Dexter Bradley's still in the robbery game
    And the cops are putting the screw to him looking for somebody to blame
  \begin{verse*}
    ``Remember that murder that happened in a bar?''
    ``Remember? You said you saw the getaway car?''
    ``You think you'd like to play ball with the law?''
    ``Think it might have been that fighter that you saw running that night?''
    ``Don't forget that you are white''
  \end{verse*}
    Arthur Dexter Bradley said, ``I'm really not sure''
    The cops said, ``A poor boy like you could really use a break
    We got you for the motel job and were talking to your friend Bello
    Now you don't want to have to go back to jail, be a nice fellow''
  \begin{verse*}
    ``You'll be doing society a favor
    That son of a bitch is brave and getting braver
    We want to put his ass in the stir
    We want to pin this trip murder on him
    He ain't no gentleman Jim''
  \end{verse*}
    Rubin could take a man out with just one punch
    He never did like to talk about it all that much
    It's my work he'd say, I do it for pay
    And when it's over I'd just as soon go on my way
  \begin{verse*}
    Up to some paradise
    Where the trout streams flow and the air is nice
    And ride a horse along a trail
    But then they took him to the jail house
    Where they try to make a man into a mouse
  \end{verse*}
    All of Rubin's card were marked in advance
    The trial was a pig-circus, he never had a chance
    The judge made Rubin's witnesses drunkards from the slums
    To the white folks who watched he was a revolutionary bum
  \begin{verse*}
    But to the black folks he was a crazy nigger
    No one doubted that he pulled the trigger
    And though they could not produce the gun
    The D.A. said he was the one who did the deed
    And the all-white jury agreed
  \end{verse*}
    Rubin Carter was falsely tried
    The crime was murder \emph{one}, guess who testified?
    Bello and Bradley and the both badly lied
    And the newspapers all went along for the ride
  \begin{verse*}
    How can the life of such a man
    Be in the palm of some fool's hand?
    To see him obviously framed
    Couldn't help but be ashamed to live in a land
    Where justice is a game
  \end{verse*}
    Now all the criminal in their coats and their ties
    Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise
    While Rubin sits like Buddha in a ten foot cell
    And innocent man in a living hell
  \begin{verse*}
    That's the story of the Hurricane
    But it won't be over till they clear him name
    And give him back the time he's done
    Put in a prison cell but one time he could've been
    The champion of the world
  \end{verse*}
--- a/songs/bob_dylan/i_want_you.sgc
+++ b/songs/bob_dylan/i_want_you.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,88 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: I want you}
 {artist: Dylan}
 {album: Blonde on blonde}
  {cover: blonde-on-blonde}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{Dm}{XX0231}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{B&}{1:X02220}
    The [F]guilty undertaker sighs
    The [Am]lonesome organ grinder cries
    The [Dm]silver saxophones say
    I [C]should refuse you
  \begin{verse*}
    The [B&]cracked bells and washed-out horns
    [C]Blow into my face with scorn
    But [Dm]{it's} not that way
    I wasn't born to [C]lose you
  \end{verse*}
  {start_of_chorus}
    I [F]want you, I [Am]want you
    I [Dm]want you so [C]bad
    Honey, I [F]want you
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      The [F]drunken politician leaps
      U[Am]pon the street where mothers weep
      And the [Dm]saviors who are fast asleep
      They [C]wait for you
    \begin{verse*}
      And [B&]{I wait} for them to interrupt
      Me [C]drinkin' from my broken cup
      And [Dm]ask me to
      Open up the [C]gate for you
    \end{verse*}
  \end{repeatedchords}
  \begin{bridge}
    Now [Am]all my fathers, they've gone down
    [Dm]True love they've been without it
    But [Am]all their daughters put me down
    'Cause [B&]{I don't} think a[C]bout it
  \end{bridge}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      Well, I re[F]turn to the Queen of Spades
      And [Am]talk with my chambermaid
      [Dm]She knows that I'm not afraid
      To [C]look at her
    \begin{verse*}
      [B&]She is good to me
      And [C]there's nothing she doesn't see
      She [Dm]knows where I'd like to be
      But it doesn't [C]matter
    \end{verse*}
      Now your [F]dancing child with his Chinese suit
      He [Am]spoke to me, I took his flute
      [Dm]No, I wasn't very cute to him
      [C]Was I?
    \begin{verse*}
      But [B&]{I did} it, though, because he lied
      [C]Because he took you for a ride
      [Dm]And because time was on his side
      [C]And because I{\dots}
    \end{verse*}
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/bob_dylan/knocking_on_heavens_door.sgc
+++ b/songs/bob_dylan/knocking_on_heavens_door.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,43 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Knockin' on heaven's door}
 {artist: Dylan}
 {album: MTV unplugged}
  {cover: mtv-unplugged}
  {capo: 2}
  \gtab{G}{320033}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
    [G]Mama take this b[D]adge off of [Am]me
    [G]I can't [D]use it anym[C]ore
    [G]It's getting dar[D]k, too dark to s[Am]ee
    [G]I feel I'm kn[D]ockin' on heaven's do[C]or
  {start_of_chorus}
    [G]Knock, knock, kn[D]ockin' on heaven's d[Am]oor
    [G]Knock, knock, kn[D]ockin' on heaven's d[C]oor
    [G]Knock, knock, kn[D]ockin' on heaven's d[Am]oor
    [G]Knock, knock, kn[D]ockin' on heaven's d[C]oor
  {end_of_chorus}
    Mama put my guns in the ground
    I can't shoot them anymore
    That long black cloud is coming down
    I feel I'm knockin' on heaven's door
    Mama wipe the blood from my face
    I'm sick and tired of the war
    Got a feeling that's hard to trace
    I feel I'm knockin' on heaven's door
--- a/songs/bob_dylan/mr_tambourine_man.sgc
+++ b/songs/bob_dylan/mr_tambourine_man.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,93 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Mr. Tambourine Man}
 {artist: Dylan}
 {album: The freewheelin}
  {cover: the-freewheelin}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
  \gtab{D7}{XX0212}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [C]Hey, Mr. [D]Tambourine Man
    [G]Play a song for [Em]me
    I'm not sl[G]eepy
    And there [C]ain't no place I'm g[D]oing to
  {end_of_chorus}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [C]Hey, Mr. [D]Tambourine Man
    [G]Play a song for [Em]me
    In the [G]jingle jangle [C]morning
    I'll come [D7]following [G]you
  {end_of_chorus}
    Though I [C]know that evenings [D7]empire
    Has re[G]turned into [Em]sand
    Van[G]ished from my [Em]hand
    Left me [G]blindly here to [C]stand
    But still not [D7]sleeping
  \begin{verse*}
    My weariness amazes me
    I'm branded on my feet
    I have no one to meet
    And the ancient empty street's
    Too dead for dreaming
  \end{verse*}
    Take me on a trip upon your magic swirling ship
    My senses have been stripped
    My hands can't feel to grip
    My toes too numb to step
    Wait only for my boot-heels to be wandering
  \begin{verse*}
    I'm ready to go anywhere
    I'm ready for to fade
    Into my own parade
    Cast your dancing spell my way
    I promise to go under it
  \end{verse*}
    Though you might hear laughing, spinning
    Swinging madly through the sun
    It's not aimed at anyone
    It's just escaping on the run
    And but for the sky there are no fences facing
  \begin{verse*}
    And if you hear vague traces of skipping reels of rhyme
    To your tambourine in time
    It's just a ragged clown behind
    I wouldn't pay it any mind
    It's just a shadow you're seeing that he's chasing
  \end{verse*}
    Take me disappearing through the smoke rings of my mind
    Down the foggy ruins of time
    Far past the frozen leaves
    The haunted frightened trees
    Out to the windy beach
  \begin{verse*}
    Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow
    Yes to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free
    Silhouetted by the sea
    Circled deep beneath the waves
    Let me forget about today until tomorrow
  \end{verse*}
--- a/songs/bob_dylan/one_more_cup_of_coffee.sgc
+++ b/songs/bob_dylan/one_more_cup_of_coffee.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,43 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 1}
 {title: One more cup of coffee}
 {artist: Dylan}
 {album: Desire}
  {cover: desire}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{E}{022100}
  \lilypond{One_more_cup_of_coffee}
    [Am]Your breath is sweet, your eyes are like [G]two jewels in the sky
    [F]Your back is straight your hair is smooth on the [E]pillow where you lie
    [Am]But I don't sense affection [G]no gratitude or love
    [F]Your loyalty is not me but [E]to the stars above
  {start_of_chorus}
    [F]One more cup of coffee for the [E]road
    [F]One more cup of coffee for I [E]go
    To the valley be[Am]low [G F E]
  {end_of_chorus}
    Your daddy he's an outlaw and a wanderer by trade
    He'll teach you how to pick an choose and how to throw the blade
    And he oversees his kingdom so no stranger does intrude
    His voice it trembles as he calls out for an other plate of food
    Your sister sees the future like your momma and yourself
    You've never learned to read or write there's no books upon your shelf
    And your pleasure know no limits your voice is like a meadow larks
    But your heart is like an ocean mysterious and dark
--- a/songs/bob_dylan/the_times_they_are_a-changin.sgc
+++ b/songs/bob_dylan/the_times_they_are_a-changin.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,85 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: The times they are a-changin'}
 {artist: Dylan}
 {album: The times they are a changin}
  {cover: the-times-they-are-a-changin}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{D7}{XX0212}
  \gtab{G7}{320001}
    Come [G]gather 'round [Em]people
    Where [C]ever you [G]roam
    And ad[G]mit that [Am]waters
    Ar[C]ound you have [D]grown
    And ac[G]cept it that [Em]soon
    You'll be d[C]renched to the [G]bone
    If your time to [Am]you is worth [D]savin'
    Then you better start [D7]swimmin'
    Or you'll [G7]sink like a s[D]tone
    For the [G]times they are a-[C]cha[D]ngi[G]n'
    Come writers and critics
    Who prophecies with your pen
    And keep your eyes wide
    The chance won't come again
    And don't speak too soon
    For the wheel's still in spin
    And there's no tellin' who
    That it's naming
    For the loser now
    Will be later to win
    For the times they are a-changin'
    Come mothers and fathers
    Throughout the land
    And don't criticize
    What you can't understand
    Your sons and your daughters
    Are beyond your command
    Your old road is
    Rapidly aging
    Please get out of the new one
    If you can't lend your hand
    For the times they are a-changin'
    Come senators, congressmen
    Please heed the call
    Don't stand in the doorway
    Don't block up the hall
    For he that gets hurt
    Will be he who has stalled
    There's a battle
    Outside and it's ragin'
    It'll soon shake your windows
    And rattle your walls
    For the times they are a-changin'
    The line it is drawn
    The curse it is cast
    The slow one now will
    Later be fast
    As the present now
    Will later be past
    The order is rapidly fadin'
    And the first one now
    Will later be last
    For the times they are a-changin'
--- a/songs/bob_marley/no_woman_no_cry.sgc
+++ b/songs/bob_marley/no_woman_no_cry.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,58 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: No woman, no cry}
 {artist: Marley}
 {album: Legend}
  {cover: legend}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [C] No [G]woman, no cry [Am F]
    [C] No [G]woman, no cry [C G]
    \rep{2}
  {end_of_chorus}
    [C] Said I [G]remember [Am]when we used to sit [F]
    [C] In the govern[G]ment yard in [Am]Trenchtown [F]
    [C] Oba, ob-[G]serving the [Am]hypocrites [F]
    [C] As they would [G]mingle with the good people [Am]we meet [F]
  \begin{verse*}
    Good friends we have had, oh good friends we've lost
    Along the way
    In this bright future, you can't forget your past
    So dry your tears I say
  \end{verse*}
    Said I remember when we used to sit
    In the government yard in Trenchtown
    And then Georgie would make the fire light
    Log wood burnin' through the night
  \begin{verse*}
    Then we would cook corn meal porridge
    Of which I'll share with you
    My feet is my only carriage
    So I've got to push on through
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{verse*}
    But while I'm gone
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{bridge}
    [C] Everything's gonna [G]be alright
    [Am] Everything's gonna [F]be al[G]right
    \rep{4}
  \end{bridge}
--- a/songs/bob_marley/redemption_song.sgc
+++ b/songs/bob_marley/redemption_song.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,50 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Redemption song}
 {artist: Marley}
 {album: Legend}
  {cover: legend}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
    Old [G]pirates, yes, they r[Em]ob I
    Sold [C]I to the [G]merchant [Am]ships
    [G]Minutes after they took [Em]I
    [C]From the bo[G]ttomless [Am]pit
  \begin{verse*}
    But my [G]hand was made [Em]strong
    [C]By the hand [G]of the Almigh[Am]ty
    We fo[G]rward in this gene[Em]ration
    Triumphan[D]tly
  \end{verse*}
  {start_of_chorus}
    Won't you help to [G]sing [C]
    These [D]songs of [G]freedom?
    'Cause [C]all I [D]ever have [Em C]
    Re[D]demption [G]songs \rep{2}
  {end_of_chorus}
    Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery
    None but ourselves can free our minds
    Have no fear for atomic energy
    'Cause none of them can stop the time
  \begin{verse*}
    How long shall they kill our prophets
    While we stand aside and look?
    Yes, some say it's just a part of it
    We've got to fulfill the book
  \end{verse*}
--- a/songs/bob_seger/against_the_wind.sgc
+++ b/songs/bob_seger/against_the_wind.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,92 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Against the wind}
 {artist: Seger}
 {album: Against the wind}
  {cover: against-the-wind}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{Bm}{2:X02210}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
    [G] It seems like yesterday
    [Bm] But it was long ago
    [C] Janey was lovely, she was the [G]queen of my nights
    [D]There in the darkness with the ra[C]dio, playing low
  \begin{verse*}
    [G] And the secrets that we shared
    [Bm] The mountains that we moved
    [C] Caught like wildfire [G]out of control
    Till there was [C]nothing left to burn and nothing left to [D]prove
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{verse*}
    And I re[Em]member [D]what she said to [G]me
    How she [Em]swore that it [C]never would [G]end
    I re[Em]member how she held [D]me, oh [C]so tight
    [C]Wish I didn't know now what I [D]{didn't} know then
  \end{verse*}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [G] Against the wind [Bm]
    [C] We were running against the [G]wind
    We were [C]young and [Bm]strong
    We were [Am]running a[C]gainst the [G]wind
  {end_of_chorus}
    [G] And the years rolled slowly past
    [Bm] And I found myself alone
    [C] Surrounded by strangers I [G]thought were my friends
    I [D]found myself further and [C]further from my home
  \begin{verse*}
    [G] And I guess I lost my way
    [Bm] There were oh, so many roads
    I was [C]living to run, and [G]running to live
    Never wor[D]rying about paying, or even how [C]much I owed
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{verse*}
    Runnin' [Em]8 miles a [D]minute for months at a [G]time
    Breaking [Em]all of the [C]rules that would [G]bend
    [Em] I begin to [D]find myself just [C]searching
    [C]Searching for shelter a[D]gain and again
  \end{verse*}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [G] Against the wind [Bm]
    [C] A little something against the [G]wind
    I [C]found my[Bm]self
    Seeking [Am]shelter a[C]gainst the [G]wind
  {end_of_chorus}
  \textnote[english]{First and second stanzas instrumental}
  \textnote[french]{Première et seconde strophes instrumentales}
    Well those [Em]drifter's [D]days are past [G]me now
    I've got [Em]so much [C]more to think a[G]bout
    [Em] Dead[D]lines and commit[C]ments
    [C] What to leave in? [D] What to leave out?
  {start_of_chorus}
    [G] Against the wind [Bm]
    [C] I'm still running against the [G]wind
    I'm [C]older [Bm]now
    but still [Am]running a[C]gainst the [G]wind
  {end_of_chorus}
--- a/songs/bobby_mcferrin/don_t_worry_be_happy.sgc
+++ b/songs/bobby_mcferrin/don_t_worry_be_happy.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,36 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Don't worry, be happy}
 {artist: McFerrin}
 {album: Don't worry be happy}
  {cover: dont-worry-be-happy}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{Fm}{1:022000}
    [C]Here's a little song I wrote
    [G]You might want to sing it note for note
    Don't [F]worry,[Fm G] be [C]happy [G]
    In every life we have some trouble
    When you worry you make it double
    Don't worry, be happy \echo{be happy now}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [C]Uh uh uh uh uh
    Uh uh uh uh [G]uh uh uh
    Don't worry
    Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh
    Be happy
    Uh uh uh uh [C]uh
    Don't worry, be happy
  {end_of_chorus}
--- a/songs/boby_lapointe/aragon_et_castille.sgc
+++ b/songs/boby_lapointe/aragon_et_castille.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,65 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Aragon et Castille}
 {artist: Lapointe}
 {album: L'intégrale}
  {cover: l-integrale}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{G7}{320001}
  \gtab{F#}{2:022100}
  \gtab{G}{3:022100}
  {start_of_chorus}
    Au pa[C]ys daga d'Aragon
    Il y'av[G7]ait tugud' une fille
    Qui aimait les glaces au citron et va[C]nille [F# G]
    Au pa[C]ys degue de Castille
    Il y'av[G7]ait tegued' un garçon
    Qui vendait des glaces vanille et ci[C]tron [G7 C]
  {end_of_chorus}
    Moi j'aime [C]mieux les glaces au [G7]chocolat
    \echo{Poil au bras}
    Mais chez mon [G7]pâtissier, il n'y [C]en a plus
    \echo{C'est vendu}
    C'est pourquoi je n'en ai pas [G7]pris
    \echo{Tant pis pour lui}
    Et j'ai mangé pour tout dess[C]ert
    \echo{Du camembert}
    Le camembert c'est bon quand [G7]c'est bien fait
    \echo{Vive l'amour}
    À ce propos, revenons à nos moutons
    Vendre des glaces c'est un très beau métier
    \echo{Poil aux pieds}
    C'est beaucoup mieux que marchand de mouron
    \echo{Patapon}
    Marchand d'mouron, c'est pas marrant
    \echo{J'ai un parent}
    Qui en vendait pour les oiseaux
    \echo{Mais les oiseaux}
    N'en achetaient pas, ils préféraient l'crottin
    \echo{De mouton}
    À ce propos, revenons à nos agneaux
    Mais la Castille, ça n'est pas l'Aragon
    \echo{Ah mais non}
    Et l'Aragon ça n'est pas la Castille
    \echo{Et la fille}
    S'est passée de glace au citron
    \echo{Avec vanille}
    Et le garçon n'a rien vendu
    \echo{Tout a fondu}
    Dans un commerce, c'est moche quand le fond fond
    \echo{Poil au pieds}
    À propos d'pieds, chantons jusqu'à demain
--- a/songs/boby_lapointe/framboise.sgc
+++ b/songs/boby_lapointe/framboise.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,101 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Framboise}
 {artist: Lapointe}
 {album: L'intégrale}
  {cover: l-integrale}
  \gtab{Dm}{5:X02210}
  \gtab{A}{5:022100}
  \gtab{D7}{5:X02020}
  \gtab{Gm}{3:022000}
  \gtab{A7}{5:020100}
    [Dm]Elle s'appelait Françoise [A Dm]
    Mais on l'[D7]appelait Fram[Gm]boise ! [D7 Gm]
    Une idée de l'adju[A7]dant
    Qui en avait très peu, pour[Dm]tant
    \echo{Des idées} [A Dm]
  \begin{verse*}
    [Dm]Elle nous servait à boire [A Dm]
    Dans un [D7]bled du Maine-et-[Gm]Loire [D7 Gm]
    Mais ce n'était pas Made[Dm]lon
    Elle avait un autre [A7]nom
    Et puis d'abord pas ques[Dm]tion
    De lui prendre le men[A7]ton
    D'ailleurs elle était d'An[Dm]tibes !
    [Dm]Quelle [A]ava[Dm]nie !
  \end{verse*}
  {start_of_chorus}
    Avanie et Fram[A7]boise
    Sont les mamelles du Des[Dm]tin !
  {end_of_chorus}
    Pour sûr qu'elle était d'Antibes !
    C'est plus près que les Caraïbes
    C'est plus près que Caracas
    Est-ce plus loin que Pézenas ?
    Je n'sais pas
  \begin{verse*}
    Et tout en étant Française
    L'était tout d'même Antibaise
    Et bien qu'elle soit Française
    Et, malgré ses yeux de braise
    Ça ne me mettait pas à l'aise
    De la savoir Antibaise
    Moi qui serais plutôt pour
    Quelle avanie !
  \end{verse*}
    Elle avait peu d'avantages
    Pour en avoir davantage
    Elle s'en fit rajouter
    À l'institut de beauté
    \echo{Ah ah ah !}
  \begin{verse*}
    On peut, dans le Maine-et-Loire
    S'offrir de beaux seins en poire
    Il y a l'institut d'Angers
    Qui opère sans danger
    Des plus jeunes aux plus âgés
    On peut presque tout changer
    Excepté ce qu'on ne peut pas
    Quelle avanie !
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{verse*}
    {\og}Davantage d'avantages
    Avantagent davantage{\fg}
    Lui dis-je, quand elle revint
    Avec ses seins Angevins
    \echo{Deux fois dix !}
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{verse*}
    {\og}Permets donc que je lutine
    Cette poitrine angevine{\fg}
    Mais elle m'a échappé
    A pris du champ dans le pré
    Et j'n'ai pas couru après
    Je n'voulais pas attraper
    Une Angevine de poitrine !
    Moralité
  \end{verse*}
  {start_of_chorus}
    Avanie et mamelles
    Sont les framboises du Destin !
  {end_of_chorus}
--- a/songs/boby_lapointe/la_maman_des_poissons.sgc
+++ b/songs/boby_lapointe/la_maman_des_poissons.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,80 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: La maman des poissons}
 {artist: Lapointe}
 {album: L'intégrale}
  {cover: l-integrale}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{D7}{XX0212}
    [G]Si l'on ne voit pas pleurer les poi[D7]ssons
    [D7]Qui sont dans l'eau pro[G]fonde
    C'[G]est que jamais quand ils sont poli[D7]ssons
    [D7]Leur maman ne les [G]gronde
  \begin{verse*}
    Quand ils s'oublient à faire pipi au lit
    Ou bien sur leurs chaussettes
    Ou à cracher comme des pas polis
    Elle reste muette
  \end{verse*}
    La ma[G]man des poissons
    Elle est bien gen[D7]ti[G]lle
    Elle ne leur [G]fait jamais la vie
    Ne leur fait jamais de tar[D7]tines
    Ils mangent quand ils ont envie
    Et quand ça a dîné ça r'[G]dîne
  {start_of_chorus}
    La ma[G]man des poissons
    Elle a l'[D7]œil tout rond
    On ne la voit jamais froncer [G]les sourcils
    Ses pe[G]tits l'aiment bien, elle est [D7]bien gentille
    Et moi je l'aime bien avec du ci[G]tron
    La ma[G]man des poissons
    Elle est bien gen[D7]ti[G]lle
  {end_of_chorus}
    S'ils veulent prendre un petit ver
    Elle les approuve des deux ouïes
    Leur montrant comment sans ennuis
    On les décroche de leur patère
    S'ils veulent être maquereaux
    C'est pas elle qui les empêche
    De s'faire des raies bleues sur le dos
    Dans un banc à peinture fraîche
    J'en connais un qui s'est marié
    À une grande raie publique
    Il dit quand elle lui fait la nique
    {\og}Ah ! Qu'est-ce que tu me fais, ma raie !{\fg}
    Si l'on ne voit pas pleurer les poissons
    Qui sont dans l'eau profonde
    C'est que jamais quand ils sont polissons
    Leur maman ne les gronde
  \begin{verse*}
    Quand ils s'oublient à faire pipi au lit
    Ou bien sur leurs chaussettes
    Ou à cracher comme des pas polis
    Elle reste muette
  \end{verse*}
--- a/songs/boby_lapointe/meli-melodie.sgc
+++ b/songs/boby_lapointe/meli-melodie.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,83 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Méli-Mélodie}
 {artist: Lapointe}
 {album: L'intégrale}
  {cover: l-integrale}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{G7}{320001}
    [C]Oui, mon doux minet, la mini
    Oui, la mini est la ma[G7]nie
    Est la manie de Mélanie
    Mélanie l'amie d'Amé[C]lie
    Amélie dont les doux nénés
    Doux nénés de nounou mou[G7]lés
    Dans de molles laines lamées
    Et mêlées de lin mila[C]nais
    Amélie dont les nénés doux
    Ont donné à l'ami Milou
    \echo{Milou le dadais de limoux}
    L'idée d'amener des minous
    Des minous menus de Lima
    Miaulant dans des dais de damas
    Et dont les mines de lama
    Donnaient mille idées à Léda
    Léda dont les dix dents de lait
    Laminaient les mâles mollets
    D'un malade mendiant malais
    Dinant d'amibes amidonnées
    Mais même amidonnée l'amibe
    Même l'amibe malhabile
    Emmiellée dans la bile humide
    L'amibe, ami, mine le bide
    Et le dit malade adulé
    Dont Léda limait les mollets
    Indûment le mal a donné
    Dame, Léda l'y a aidé !
    Et Léda dont la libido
    Demandait dans le bas du dos
    Mille lents mimis d'animaux
    Aux doux minets donna les maux
    Et les minets de maux munis
    Mendiant de midi à minuit
    Du lait au néné d'Amélie
    L'ont, les maudits, d'amibes enduit
    Et la maladie l'a minée
    L'Amélie aux dodus nénés
    Et mille maux démodelaient
    Le doux minois de la mémé
    Mélanie la mit au dodo
    Malade, laide, humide au dos
    Et lui donna dans deux doigts d'eau
    De la boue des bains du Lido
    {\og}Dis, là-dedans, où est la mini ?
    Où est la mini de Mélanie ?
    --- Malin ! La mini élimée
    Mélanie l'a éliminée{\fg}
  {start_of_chorus}
    Ah la la la la ! Quel méli- mélo, dis !
    Ah la la la la ! Quel méli-mélo, dis !
  {end_of_chorus}
--- a/songs/britney_spears/baby_one_more_time.sgc
+++ b/songs/britney_spears/baby_one_more_time.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,74 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: …~Baby one more time}
 {artist: Spears}
 {album: Baby one more time}
  {cover: baby-one-more-time}
  \gtab{F#}{2:022100}
  \gtab{Bm}{2:X02210}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{E}{022100}
    [Bm]Oh baby baby
    How [F#]was I supposed to kn[D]ow
    That [E]something wasn't [F#]right here
  \begin{verse*}
    [Bm]Oh baby baby
    I [F#]shouldn't have let you [D]go
    And [E]now you're out of [F#]sight, yeah
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{verse*}
    [Bm]Show me how you want it [F#]{to be}
    Tell me [D]baby, cuz I need to [E]know now!
    That's be[F#]cause
  \end{verse*}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [Bm]{My loneliness} is [F#]killin' me \echo{and I}
    [D]{I must} confess, I [E]still believe \echo{still [F#]believe}
    [Bm]When I'm not with you I [F#]lose my mind
    Give me a [D]sign
    \dots [E]Hit me baby [F#]one more time!
  {end_of_chorus}
    Oh baby, baby
    The reason I breathe is you
    Boy you've got me blinded
  \begin{verse*}
    Oh pretty baby
    There's nothing that I wouldn't do
    It's not the way I planned it
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{verse*}
    Show me how you want it to be
    Tell me baby, cuz I need to know now
    That's because
  \end{verse*}
    Oh baby baby
    How was I supposed to know
    Oh pretty baby
    I shouldn't have let you go
  \begin{verse*}
    I must confess that my loneliness
    Is killin' me now
    Don't you know I still believe
    That you will be here
    To give me a sign
    Hit me baby one more time
  \end{verse*}
--- a/songs/bruce_springsteen/bring_em_home.sgc
+++ b/songs/bruce_springsteen/bring_em_home.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,66 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Bring 'em home}
 {artist: Springsteen}
 {album: We shall overcome}
  {cover: we-shall-overcome}
  {capo: 3}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
    If you [C]love this land of the free
    Bring 'em [Am]home, bring 'em home
    Bring them [F]back from over[C]seas
    Bring 'em [G]home, bring 'em [C]home
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      It will [C]make the politicians sad, I know
      Bring 'em [Am]home, bring 'em home
      They wanna [F]tangle with their [C]foe
      Bring 'em [G]home, bring 'em [C]home
      They wanna [C]test their grand theories
      Bring 'em [Am]home, bring 'em home
      With the [F]blood of you and [C]me
      Bring 'em [G]home, bring 'em [C]home
      Now we'll [C]give no more brave young lives
      Bring 'em [Am]home, bring 'em home
      For the [F]gleam in someone's [C]eyes
      Bring 'em [G]home, bring 'em [C]home
      The men will [C]cheer and the boys will shout
      Bring 'em [Am]home, bring 'em home
      Yeah and we [F]will all turn [C]out
      Bring 'em [G]home, bring 'em [C]home
      The church [C]bells will ring with joy
      Bring 'em [Am]home, bring 'em home
      To welcome our [F]darlin', girls and [C]boys
      Bring 'em [G]home, bring 'em [C]home
      We will [C]lift their voice and song
      Bring 'em [Am]home, bring 'em home
      When John[F]ny comes marching [C]home
      Bring 'em [G]home, bring 'em [C]home
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/bruce_springsteen/buffalo_gals.sgc
+++ b/songs/bruce_springsteen/buffalo_gals.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,35 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Buffalo gals}
 {artist: Springsteen}
 {album: We shall overcome}
  {cover: we-shall-overcome}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{C7}{032310}
    [F]As I was walking down the street
    [C7]Down the street, [F]down the street
    [F]{A pretty} girl I chanced to meet
    And we [C7]danced by the light of the [F]moon
  \begin{repeatedchords}
    {start_of_chorus}
      [F]Buffalo gals won't you come out tonight
      [C7]Come out tonight, [F]come out tonight
      [F]Buffalo gals won't you come out tonight
      And we'll [C7]dance by the light of the [F]moon
    {end_of_chorus}
      I [F]danced with a gal with a hole in her stocking
      And he [C7]knees was a-knockin' and her [F]shoes was a'rockin'
      I [F]danced with a gal with a hole in her stocking
      And we [C7]danced by the light of the [F]moon
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/bruce_springsteen/john_henry.sgc
+++ b/songs/bruce_springsteen/john_henry.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,96 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: John Henry}
 {artist: Springsteen}
 {album: We shall overcome}
  {cover: we-shall-overcome}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{B&}{1:X02220}
  \begin{verse*}
    One, two, three
  \end{verse*}
    Well, John [F]Henry was a little baby
    Sittin' on his dady's [C]knee
    He [F]pick up a hammer and a [B&]little piece of steel
    And, ``God, [F]hammer's gonna [B&]be the death of [F]me, Lord, [Dm]Lord
    [F]Hammer's gonna [C]be the death of [F]me''
    Now the captain he said to John Henry
    ``I'm gonna bring that steam drill 'round
    I'm gonna bring that steam drill out on these tracks
    I'm gonna knock that steel on down, God, God
    Gonna knock that steel on down''
    John Henry told his captain
    ``Lord, man ain't nothin' but a man
    Before I let that steam drill beat me down
    I'm gonna die with a hammer in my hand, Lord, Lord
    Die with a hammer in my hand''
    John Henry driving on the right side
    That steam drill driving on the left
    Says, ``Before I'll let your steam drill beat me down
    I'm gonna hammer myself to death, Lord, Lord
    I'll hammer my fool self to death''
    Well, captain said to John Henry
    ``What is that stone out here?''
    John Henry said, ``That ain't no stone
    Captain, that's just my hammer in here, Lord, Lord
    That's just my hammer in here''
    John Henry said to his shaker
    ``Shaker, why don't you sing?
    'Cause I'm swigging thirty pounds from my hips on down
    Yeah, listen to my cold steel ring, Lord, Lord
    Listen to my cold steel ring''
    Now John Henry, he hammered in the mountains
    His hammer was striking fire
    But he worked so hard, he broke his heart
    John Henry laid his hammer and died, Lord, Lord
    John Henry laid down his hammer and died
    Well, now John Henry, he had him a woman
    Her name was Polly Ann
    She walked down to those tracks, picked up John Henry's hammer
    Polly drove steel like a man, Lord, Lord
    Polly drove that steel like a man
    Well every, every Monday morning
    When the bluebird he begin to sing
    You can hear John Henry from a mile or more
    You can hear John Henry's hammer ring, Lord, Lord
    You can hear John Henry's hammer ring
  \begin{verse*}
    Say that again!
    So you can hear John Henry's hammer ring, Lord, Lord
    You can hear John Henry's hammer ring
    Come on!
  \end{verse*}
--- a/songs/bruce_springsteen/mrs_mcgrath.sgc
+++ b/songs/bruce_springsteen/mrs_mcgrath.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,79 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Mrs. McGrath}
 {artist: Springsteen}
 {album: We shall overcome}
  {cover: we-shall-overcome}
  \gtab{Dm}{XX0231}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \lilypond{Mrs_McGrath}
    ``Oh, [Dm]Mrs. McGrath'', the sergeant said
    ``Would you [F]like to make a soldier [C]out of your son Ted
    With a [C]scarlett coat and a big cocked hat
    Oh, Mrs. McGrath, wouldn't [Dm]you like that?''
  {start_of_chorus}
    With your [Dm]too-ri-a, fol-di-diddle-da
    [F]Too-ri, oor-ri, [C]oor-ri-a
    With your [C]too-ri-a, fol-di-diddle-da
    Too-ri, oor-ri, [Dm]oor-ri-a
  {end_of_chorus}
    Now, Mrs. McGrath lived on the shore
    For the space of seven long years or more
    She spied a ship coming into the bay
    With her son from far away
  \begin{verse*}
    ``Oh captain dear, where have you been
    You've been sailing the Mediterranean
    Have you news of my son Ted
    Is he living or is he dead?''
  \end{verse*}
    Up came Ted without any legs
    And in their place, two wooden pegs
    She kissed him a dozen times or two
    And said, ``My god, Ted is it you?''
  \begin{verse*}
    ``Now, were you drunk or were you blind
    When you left your two fine legs behind?
    Or was it walking upon the sea
    That wore your two fine legs away?''
  \end{verse*}
    ``No, I wasn't drunk and I wasn't blind
    When I left my two fine legs behind
    A cannon ball on the fifth of May
    Tore my two fine legs away''
  \begin{verse*}
    ``Oh, Teddyboy'', the widow cried
    ``Your two fine legs were your mother's pride
    Stumps of a tree won't do at all
    Why didn't you run from the cannon ball?''
  \end{verse*}
    ``All foreign wars I do proclaim
    Live on the blood and the mothers' pain
    I'd rather have my son as he used to be
    Than the king of America and his whole Navy''
--- a/songs/bruce_springsteen/o_mary_don_t_you_weep.sgc
+++ b/songs/bruce_springsteen/o_mary_don_t_you_weep.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,71 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: O Mary don't you weep}
 {artist: Springsteen}
 {album: We shall overcome}
  {cover: we-shall-overcome}
  \gtab{Gm}{3:022000}
  \gtab{D7}{3:X2120X}
  \gtab{Cm}{3:X02210}
    Well [Gm]{if I could} I [D7]surely would
    [D7]Stand on the rock where [Gm]Moses stood
    [Cm]Pharaoh's army got [Gm]drownded
    [D7]{O Mary} don't you [Gm]weep
  {start_of_chorus}
    [Gm]{O Mary}, don't you [D7]weep, don't you mourn
    [D7]{O Mary}, don't you [Gm]weep, don't you mourn
    [Cm]Pharaoh's army got [Gm]drownded
    [D7]{O Mary}, don't you [Gm]weep
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      Well [Gm]Mary wore three [D7]links of chain
      On [D7]every link was [Gm]Jesus' name
      [Cm]Pharaoh's army got [Gm]drownded
      [D7]{O Mary}, don't you [Gm]weep
      Well [Gm]one of these nights bout [D7]12 o'clock
      [D7]This old world is [Gm]gonna rock
      [Cm]Pharaoh's army got [Gm]drownded
      [D7]{O Mary}, don't you weep
      Well [Gm]Moses stood on the [D7]Red Sea shore
      And [D7]smote the water with a [Gm]two by four
      [Cm]Pharaoh's army got [Gm]drownded
      [D7]{O Mary}, don't you [Gm]weep
      Well, [Gm]old Mr. Satan [D7]he got mad
      [D7]Missed that soul that he [Gm]thought he had
      [Cm]Pharaoh's army get [Gm]drownded
      [D7]{O Mary}, don't you weep
      [Gm]Brothers and sisters [D7]don't you cry
      [D7]They'll be good times [Gm]by and by
      [Cm]Pharaoh's army got [Gm]drownded
      [D7]{O Mary}, don't you [Gm]weep
      [Gm]God gave Noah the [D7]rainbow sign
      [D7]Said, ``No more water, but [Gm]fire next time''
      [Cm]Pharaoh's army got [Gm]drownded
      [D7]{O Mary}, don't you weep
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/bruce_springsteen/old_dan_tucker.sgc
+++ b/songs/bruce_springsteen/old_dan_tucker.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,50 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Old Dan Tucker}
 {artist: Springsteen}
 {album: We shall overcome}
  {cover: we-shall-overcome}
  {capo: 3}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
    [C]Old Dan Tucker was a [F]fine old man
    [G]Washed his face with a [C]fryin' pan
    [C]Combed his hair with a [F]wagon wheel
    And [G]died with a toothache [C]in his heel
  {start_of_chorus}
    [C]Get out the way, [F]Old Dan Tucker
    [G]{You're} too late to [C]get your supper
    \rep{2}
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      Now [C]Old Dan Tucker [F]come to town
      [G]Ridin' a billy goat, [C]leadin' a hound
      The [C]hound dog barked and bil[F]ly goat jumped
      And [G]landed old Tucker [C]on a stump
      Now [C]Old Dan Tucker got [F]drunk and fell
      In the [G]fire and kicked up [C]holy hell
      A [C]red-hot coal got [F]in his shoe
      And, [G]oh my Lord, the [C]ashes flew!
      Now [C]Old Dan Tucker [F]come to town
      [G]Swinging them ladies [C]all round
      [C]First to the right and [F]then to the left
      [G]Then to the gal that [C]he loved best
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/bruce_springsteen/pay_me_my_money_down.sgc
+++ b/songs/bruce_springsteen/pay_me_my_money_down.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,62 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Pay me my money down}
 {artist: Springsteen}
 {album: We shall overcome}
  {cover: we-shall-overcome}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \ifrepeatchords%
  \gtab{B&}{1:X02220}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \fi%
    Well, I [G]thought I heard the captain say
    ``Pay me my [D]money down
    Tomorrow is my sailing day
    Pay me my [G]money down''
  \begin{repeatedchords}
    {start_of_chorus}
      [G] Pay me, pay me
      Pay me my [D]money down
      Pay me or go to jail
      Pay me my [G]money down
    {end_of_chorus}
      [G]Soon as that boat was clear of the bar
      Pay me my [D]money down
      He knocked me down with the end of a spar
      Pay me my [G]money down
      Well [G]if I'd been a rich man's son
      Pay me my [D]money down
      I'd sit on the river and watch it run
      Pay me my [G]money down
    \transposition{3}
      Well, I wish [G]{I was} Mr. Gates
      Pay me my [D]money down
      Haul my money in egg crates
      Pay me my [G]money down
    \transposition{-3}
      Well, [G]40 nights, nights at sea
      Pay me my [D]money down
      Captain worked every last dollar out of me
      Pay me my [G]money down
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/buddy_holly/everyday.sgc
+++ b/songs/buddy_holly/everyday.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,71 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 1}
 {title: Everyday}
 {artist: Holly}
 {album: The very best of}
  {cover: the-very-best-of-buddy-holly}
  {capo: 1}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{A7}{X02020}
  \gtab{D7}{XX0212}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{B&}{1:X02220}
  \gtab{A}{X02220}
    [D]Everyday, [G]it's a gettin' [A7]closer
    [D]Goin' faster [G]than a roller [A7]coaster
    [D]Love like yours will [G]surely come my [D]way, ([G]A-hey, [D]A-hey [A7]hey)
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      [D]Everyday, [G]it's a gettin' [A7]faster
      [D]Everyone says [G]go ahead and [A7]ask her
      [D]Love like yours will [G]surely come my [D]way, ([G]A-hey, [D]A-hey [A7]hey)
  \end{repeatedchords}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [G]Everyday, seems a little longer
    [C]Every way, love's a little stronger
    [D]Come that way, do you ever long for [B&]true love from[A] m[A7]e
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      [D]Everyday, [G]it's a gettin' [A7]closer
      [D]Goin' faster [G]than a roller [A7]coaster
      [D]Love like yours will [G]surely come my [D]way, ([G]A-hey, [D]A-hey [A7]hey)
  \end{repeatedchords}
  \begin{verse*}
    \musicnote {\nolyrics [D G A7] \rep{2}}
    \musicnote {\nolyrics [D G A7 D G D A7]}
    \musicnote {\nolyrics [D G A7] \rep{2}}
    \musicnote {\nolyrics [D G A7 D G D A7]}
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
    {start_of_chorus}
      [G]Everyday, seems a little longer
      [C]Every way, love's a little stronger
      [D]Come that way, do you ever long for [B&]true love from [A] m[A7]e
    {end_of_chorus}
      [D]Everyday, [G]it's a gettin' [A7]closer
      [D]Goin' faster [G]than a roller [A7]coaster
      [D]Love like yours will [G]surely come my [D]way \echo{[G]A-hey, [D]A-hey [A7]hey}
  \end{repeatedchords}
  \begin{verse*}
    [D]Love like yours will [G]surely [A7]come my [D]way [G]
  \end{verse*}
--- a/songs/buena_vista_social_club/chan_chan.sgc
+++ b/songs/buena_vista_social_club/chan_chan.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,41 @@
 {language: spanish}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Chan Chan}
 {artist: Segundo}
 {album: Chan Chan}
  {cover: chanchan}
  \gtab*{Dm}{100231}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab*{Gm6}{3:022020}
  \gtab{A}{X02220}
    [Dm]De Alto Cedro voy[F] para Marcané
    [Gm]Luego A Cueto voy[A] para Mayarí
    \nolyrics [Dm] [F] [Gm] [A]
    El carino que te tengo
    Yo no lo puedo negar
    Se me sale la babita
    Yo no lo puedo evitar
    Cuando Juanica y Chan Chan
    En el mar cernían arena
    Como sacudía el jibe
    A Chan Chan le daba pena
    Limpia el camino de paja
    Que yo me quiero sentar
    En aquel tronco que veo
    Y'así no puedo llegar
--- a/songs/calvin_russell/5m2.sgc
+++ b/songs/calvin_russell/5m2.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,60 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: $5m^2$}
 {artist: Russell}
 {album: Dawg eat dawg}
  {cover: dawg-eat-dawg}
  {capo: 5}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{Dm}{XX0231}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{E}{022100}
  \gtab*{Am/C}{X32210}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{G7}{320001}
    [Am] Cinq mètres carrés, plus de télé
    [Dm] L'eau qui fuit dans les WC
    [F] Encore un bol de Ricoré
    [E] Un seul rève, avoir la clé
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      [Am] Nous les voleurs, les meurtriers
      [Dm] Même en prison, faut exister
      [F] Concours de vieux joggings usés
      [E] Pour une promenade, à la santé
  \end{repeatedchords}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [F] I'm dreaming, [Am] I'm dreaming
    O[Am/C]f wh[G]ere th[Am/C]at s[E]un
    Go[G7]es do[Am]wn [G7] [Am]
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      [Am] Sur un coin de mur, lézardé
      [Dm] Une photo trop abîmée
      [F] D'une femme au regard désenchanté
      [E] Celui de celle qui m'a aimé
      [Am] Cinq mètres carrés, de liberté
      [Dm] Et la même gueule à qui parler
      [F] Et cette fenêtre grillagée
      [E] Mon seul espace pour m'évader
  \end{repeatedchords}
  \begin{verse*}
    \musicnote{Instr.\nolyrics{ [F] [Am] [F] [Am] [G] } }
  \end{verse*}
--- a/songs/calvin_russell/baby_i_love_you.sgc
+++ b/songs/calvin_russell/baby_i_love_you.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,48 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Baby I love you}
 {artist: Russell}
 {album: Sounds from the fourth world}
  {cover: sounds_from_the_fourth_world}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab*{D4}{XX0233}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab*{A4}{X02230}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab*{G4}{320013}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \begin{verse*}
    \musicnote{ \Intro: \nolyrics{ [D] [D4] [Am] [A4] [G] [G4] [D] } }
  \end{verse*}
    [D]And now the thoughts of you so [Am]fine
    Is rollin' through my [G]mind
    It's ruling all of my [D]time
    [D]I can almost touch your [Am]skin
    It takes my senses [G]in
    And my dreams [D]begin
  {start_of_chorus}
    Baby I love [C]you
    I can't [G]help it
    No matter [D]what I try
    But I [C]never want to cage [G]you
    I want to see you [D]fly
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      [D]And the picture of your perfect [Am]face
      Is so quick to re[G]place
      Any other thoughts that I [D]make
      I've searched the world for a girl like [Am]you
      To tell my story [G]to
      And you're my dream come [D]true
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/calvin_russell/crossroad.sgc
+++ b/songs/calvin_russell/crossroad.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,57 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Crossroad}
 {artist: Russell}
 {album: Sounds from the fourth world}
  {cover: sounds_from_the_fourth_world}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab*{A2}{X02200}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
    [Am]I'm standing at the crossroads
    There are [F]many roads to [Am]take
    [Am]But I stand here so silently
    For [F]fear of a mis[Am]take [A2] [Am]
  {start_of_chorus}
    [F]One road leads to para[Am]dise
    [F]One road leads to [Am]pain
    [F]One road leads to free[Am]dom
    [G]But they [F]all look the [Am]same
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      [Am]I've traveled many roads
      And not [F]all of them where [Am]good
      [Am]The foolish ones taught more to me
      Than the [F]wise ones ever [Am]could [A2] [Am]
    {start_of_chorus}
      [F]One road leads to sacri[Am]fice
      [F]One road leads to [Am]shame
      [F]One road leads to free[Am]dom
      [G]But they [F]all look the [Am]same
    {end_of_chorus}
    \begin{bridge}
      There were [F]roads I never travel[Am]led
      There were [F]turns I did not [Am]take
      There were [F]mysteries that I left unra[Am]velled
      [G]But leaving [F]you was my only mis[Am]take [A2] [Am]
    \end{bridge}
      [Am]So I'm standing at the crossroads
      Im[F]prisoned by this [Am]doubt
      [Am]As if by doing nothing
      I [F]might find my way [Am]out
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/calvin_russell/down_down_down.sgc
+++ b/songs/calvin_russell/down_down_down.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,49 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 1}
 {title: Down down down}
 {artist: Russell}
 {album: Sounds from the fourth world}
  {cover: sounds_from_the_fourth_world}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab*{G7}{320001}
  \gtab*{D7}{XX0212}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab*{G4}{XX0013}
  \begin{verse*}
    \musicnote{\Intro: \nolyrics{ [C] [G] [Em] [Am] }}
  \end{verse*}
    Well I k[C]now it's been a [G]hard road [Em] for so long n[Am]ow
    And i[F]t's taken you for [G]a ride [Em] down down d[Am]own
    But you must la[G][G7]ugh even th[C]ough [Em] it [Am]seems [D7] that you should c[G]ry [G7] [C] [D7]
    Each m[C]orning [G]brings us [Em] a different d[Am]ay
    And i[F]t's counting o[G]ur lives [Em] down down d[Am]own
    But you must t[G]ry [G7] unt[C]il [Em] at l[Am]ast [D7]you'll know wh[G]y [G4]
  \begin{verse*}
    [C]A grain of sand, [Em]one single leaf
    [Am]A candle by itself burn[D7]ing
    [C]I'm just a man, [Em]only a man
    [Am]And the rules of life [D7]I'm still learning
    [C]Turn me round, turn me roun[G]d
    [G]Well people for [C]years I g[D]athered the [G]tears
    I l[C]ooked for the frowns [G]on your faces
    Now I w[C]alk down the street
    And [D]the people that I me[G]et
    [C]One by one I've met tho[G]usands
    And that's wh[C]y that I fe[G]el
    That to g[Am]ive is the fruit
    The fruit of liv[D7]ing our l[G]ifes[G7] [C] [Em] [Am] [D7] [G]
  \end{verse*}
--- a/songs/calvin_russell/midnite_man.sgc
+++ b/songs/calvin_russell/midnite_man.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,51 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Midnite man}
 {artist: Russell}
 {album: Unrepentant}
  {cover: unrepentant}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{E}{022100}
  \gtab{Dm}{XX0231}
  \lilypond{Midnite_man}
    [Am] I hear the whistle of the [E]Midnite Man
    [E]Rollin' down the Texas [Am]plain [Dm]
    Such a [E]beautiful song
    But it [Dm]sounds so wrong
    [E]Till I get you back ag[Am]ain oh oh oh
    [Am] There's something missing in this [E]poor heart of mine
    L[E]ike an empty boxcar o[Am]ut on the railroad line [Dm]
    Oh how I miss [E]you
    I miss [Dm]you
    Oh how [E]I miss you
    [Dm] With every breath [E]
    That I take [Am]
  \begin{verse*}
    \musicnote{\nolyrics{ | [Am] | [E] | [E] | [Am]
    | [Dm] | [Dm] | [E] | [E] | } }
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      [Am] The whippoorwill and the [E] mockingbird
      [E] They make a sound like you [Am] ain't never heard [Dm]
      Still I miss [E]you
      Oh how I miss [Dm]you
      I miss [E]you
      Oh [Dm]how I miss you
      Yes [E]I miss you
      [Dm] With every [E]breath
      That I take [Am]
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/calvin_russell/one_meat_ball.sgc
+++ b/songs/calvin_russell/one_meat_ball.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,50 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: One Meat Ball}
 {artist: Russell}
 {album: Sounds from the fourth world}
  {cover: sounds_from_the_fourth_world}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab*{A4}{X02230}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{E}{022100}
    [Am]Little [A4]man [Am]walked [F]up and [E]down
    [Am]To find an [A4] eati[Am]n' [F]place in [E]town
    [Am]He looked the [A4] menu[Am] [F]thru and [E]thru
    [E]To see what a dollar bill might do
  {start_of_chorus}
    [Am]One meat ball [F][E]
    [Am]One meat ball [F][E]
    [Am]One meat ball [F][E]
    [E]All he could get was one meat ball
  {end_of_chorus}
  \begin{repeatedchords}
      [Am]He told that [A4]waite[Am]r [F]near at [E]hand
      [Am]The simple [A4]dinne[Am]r [F]he had [E]planned
      [Am]The guests were [A4]start[Am]led [F]one and [E]all
      [E]To hear that waiter loudly call
      [Am]Little [A4] man[Am] felt so [F]ill at [E]ease
      [Am]He said, ``Some [A4]bread [Am]Sir, [F]if you [E]please''
      [Am]The waiter [A4]holle[Am]red [F]down the [E]hall:
      [E]You get no bread with your one meat ball
      [Am]Little [A4]man [Am]felt so [F]very [E]bad
      [Am]One meat [A4]ball [Am] is [F]all he [E]had
      [Am]And in his [A4]dream[Am]s he can still [F]hear that [E]call
      [E]You get no bread with your one meat ball
  \end{repeatedchords}
--- a/songs/carter_family/in_the_highways.sgc
+++ b/songs/carter_family/in_the_highways.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,33 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: In the highways}
 {artist: Carter Family}
 {album: O brother}
  {cover: o-brother}
  {capo: 1}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
    In the [C]highways, in the hedges
    In the [G]highways, in the [C]hedges
    In the [C]highways, in the hedges
    I'll be [G]somewhere working for my [C]Lord
  {start_of_chorus}
    I'll be [F]somewhere working
    I'll be [C]somewhere working
    I'll be [G]somewhere working for my [C]Lord
    \rep{2}
  {end_of_chorus}
    If He calls me I will answer \rep{3}
    I'll be somewhere working for my Lord
--- a/songs/carter_family/keep_on_the_sunny_side.sgc
+++ b/songs/carter_family/keep_on_the_sunny_side.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,43 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Keep on the sunny side}
 {artist: Carter Family}
 {album: O brother}
  {cover: o-brother}
  \gtab{B&}{6:022100}
  \gtab{E&}{6:X02220}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \lilypond{Keep_on_the_sunny_side}
    There's a [B&]dark and a [E&]troubled side of [B&]life
    But there's a [B&]bright and a sunny side [F]too
    Though you [F]meet with the darkness and [B&]strife
    The [F]sunny side you also may [B&]view
  {start_of_chorus}
    [B&]Keep on the sunny side, [E&]always on the [B&]sunny side
    [B&]Keep on the sunny side of [F]life
    It will [B&]help us every day, it will [E&]brighten all the [B&]way
    If we'll [B&]keep [E&]{on the} [B&]sunny [F]side of [B&]life
  {end_of_chorus}
    Though the storm and its furies rage today
    Crushing hope that we cherish so dear
    The cloud and storm will in time pass away
    And the sun again will shine bright and clear
    Let us greet with a song of hope each day
    Though the moment be cloudy or fair
    And let us trust in our Saviour always
    He'll keep us everyone in His care
--- a/songs/cat_stevens/father_and_son.sgc
+++ b/songs/cat_stevens/father_and_son.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,88 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Father and son}
 {artist: Stevens}
 {album: Tea for the tillerman}
  {cover: tea-for-the-tillerman}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
    It's not [G]time to make a [D]change
    Just re[C]lax, take it [Am]easy
    You're still [G]young, that's your [Em]fault
    There's so [Am]much you have to [D]know
  \begin{verse*}
    Find a girl, settle down
    If you want, you can marry
    Look at me, I am old
    But I'm happy
  \end{verse*}
    I was once like you are now
    And I know that it's not easy
    To be calm when you've found
    Something going on
  \begin{verse*}
    But take your time, think a lot
    Think of everything you've got
    For you will still be here tomorrow
    But your [D]dreams may [G]not
  \end{verse*}
    How can I try to explain?
    When I do, he turns away again
    And it's always been the same
    Same old story
  \begin{verse*}
    From the moment I could talk
    I was ordered to listen
    Now there's a way, and I know
    That I [D]have to [G]go away
    I [D]know, I [C]have to [G]go
  \end{verse*}
    It's not time to make a change
    Just sit down
    And take it slowly
    You're still young, that's your fault
    There's so much you have to go through
  \begin{verse*}
    Find a girl, settle down
    If you want, you can marry
    Look at me, I am old
    But I'm happy
  \end{verse*}
    All the times, that I've cried
    Keeping all the things I knew inside
    And it's hard
    But it's harder to ignore it
  \begin{verse*}
    If they were right, I'd agree
    But it's them, they know, not me
    Now there's a way, and I know
    I have to go away
    I know I have to go
  \end{verse*}
--- a/songs/cat_stevens/here_comes_my_baby.sgc
+++ b/songs/cat_stevens/here_comes_my_baby.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,48 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Here comes my baby}
 {artist: Stevens}
 {album: Matthew and son}
  {cover: matthew-and-son}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
    In the [G]mid[D]night [C]moon[G]light [D]I
    Will be [C]walking a [D]long and lonely [G]mile [D C D]
    And [G]eve[D]ry [C]time [G]I [D]do
    I keep [C]seeing this pi[D]cture of [G]you [D C]
  {start_of_chorus}
    [D]Here comes my [G]baby [D C]
    [D]Here she comes [G]now [D C]
    [D]And it [G]comes as [D]no sur[C]prise to [D]me
    [C]With another [D]guy
  {end_of_chorus}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [D]Here comes my [G]baby [D C]
    [D]Here she comes [G]now [D C]
    [D]Walking with a [G]love, with a [D]love that's [C]all so [D]fine
    [C]Never could be [D]mine, no matter how I [G]try [D C D G]
  {end_of_chorus}
    You never walk alone
    And you're forever talking on the phone
    I've tried to call you names
    But every time it comes out the same
    I'm still waiting for your heart
    Cause I'm sure that some day it's gonna start
    You'll be mine to hold each day
    But 'till then, this is all that I can say
--- a/songs/cat_stevens/my_lady_d_arbanville.sgc
+++ b/songs/cat_stevens/my_lady_d_arbanville.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,60 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: My lady d'Arbanville}
 {artist: Stevens}
 {album: Mona bone jakon}
  {cover: mona-bone-jakon}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{Bm}{2:X02210}
  {start_of_chorus}
    My lady d'Arbanville [Em]
    [D] Why do you sleep so still?
    [Em] I'll wake you tomorrow
    [D] And you will be my [Bm]fill
    Yes, you will be my [Em]fill
  {end_of_chorus}
    My lady d'Arbanville
    Why does it grieve me so?
    But your heart seems so silent
    Why do you breathe so low? \rep{2}
    My lady d'Arbanville
    You look so cold tonight
    Your lips feel like winter
    Your skin has turned to white \rep{2}
    La lala lalala \echo{ahah ah ahah}
    La lalala la la \echo{ahah ah ahah}
    Lala la lalalala \echo{ahah ah ahah}
    Lalalala lala \echo{ah} \rep{2}
    My lady d'Arbanville
    Why does it grieve me so?
    But your heart seems so silent
    Why do you breathe so low? \rep{2}
    I loved you my lady
    Though in your grave you lie
    I'll always be with you
    This rose will never die \rep{2}
--- a/songs/cat_stevens/sad_lisa.sgc
+++ b/songs/cat_stevens/sad_lisa.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,48 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Sad Lisa}
 {artist: Stevens}
 {album: Tea for the tillerman}
  {cover: tea-for-the-tillerman}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{A}{X02220}
  \gtab{B}{2:X02220}
    She [Em]hangs her head and [D]cries in my [C]shirt
    [D] She must be [Em]hurt very [D]bad[G]ly
    Tell me what's [D]making you [Em]sad[A]ly?
    [Em]Open your [A]door, don't [D]hide in the [C]dark
    You're [D]lost in the [Em]dark, you can [D]trust [G]me
    'cause you know that's [D]how it must [Em La]be
  {start_of_chorus}
    [Em]Lisa, Li[A]sa, sad [B]Lisa, Li[Em]sa
  {end_of_chorus}
    Her eyes like windows tricklin' rain
    Upon her pain getting deeper
    Though my love wants to relieve her
    She walks alone from wall to wall
    Lost in a hall, she can't hear me
    Though I know she likes to be near me
  \lilypond{Sad_Lisa}
    She sits in a corner by the door
    There must be more I can tell her
    If she really wants me to help her
    I'll do what I can to show her the way
    And maybe one day I will free her
    Though I know no one can see her
--- a/songs/cat_stevens/the_wind.sgc
+++ b/songs/cat_stevens/the_wind.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,44 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: The wind}
 {artist: Stevens}
 {album: Teaser and the firecat}
  {cover: teaser-and-the-firecat}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{A}{X02220}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
    [D] I listen to the [G]wind
    To the [A]wind of my [D]soul
    [D G A D]
    [D] Where I'll end up, well I [G]think
    Only [A]God really [D]knows
    {\nolyrics [D G A Em]}
  {start_of_chorus}
    I [A]sat upon the [G]set[A]ting [D]sun [Em]
    I [G]never, [Em]never, [G]never, [A]never [G]
    I [A]never wanted [G]wa[A]ter [D]once [Em]
    I [G]never, [Em]never, [G]ne[D]ver
  {end_of_chorus}
    I listen to my words
    But they fall far below
    I let my music take me
    Where my heart wants to go
  {start_of_chorus}
    I swam upon the Devil's Lake
    I never, never, never, never
    I'll never make the same mistake
    I never, never, never
  {end_of_chorus}
--- a/songs/cat_stevens/wild_world.sgc
+++ b/songs/cat_stevens/wild_world.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,52 @@
 {language: english}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Wild world}
 {artist: Stevens}
 {album: Tea for the tillerman}
  {cover: tea-for-the-tillerman}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{D7}{XX0212}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{Dm}{XX0231}
  \gtab{E}{XX0231}
  \gtab{G7}{320001}
  \gtab{D}{XX0232}
    [Am]Now that I've [D7]lost everything to [G]you
    [G]You say you [C]wanna start something [F]new
    [F]And it's [Dm]breaking my heart you're [E]leaving
    [E]Baby, I'm grievin'
  \begin{verse*}
    But if you want to leave, take good care
    Hope you have a lot of nice things to wear
    But then a lot of nice things turn bad, out [G7]there
  \end{verse*}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [C]Oh [G]baby, baby, it's a [Am]wild [F]world
    [G]{It's} hard to get [F]by, just upon a [C]smile
    [C]Oh [G]baby, baby, it's a [Am]wild [F]world
    [G]{I'll} always remem[F]ber you like a [C]child, girl [D E]
  {end_of_chorus}
    You know I've seen a lot of what the world can do
    And it's breaking my heart in two
    Because I never want to see you sad, girl
    Don't be a bad girl
  \begin{verse*}
    But if you want to leave, take good care
    Hope you make a lot of nice friends out there
    But just remember there's a lot of bad, out there
  \end{verse*}
--- a/songs/catherine_le_forestier/la_petite_fugue.sgc
+++ b/songs/catherine_le_forestier/la_petite_fugue.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,68 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: La petite fugue}
 {artist: Le Forestier}
 {album: L'amour avec lui}
  {cover: l-amour-avec-lui}
  \gtab{A}{X02220}
  \gtab{Dm}{XX0231}
  \gtab{G7}{320001}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{B&}{1:X02220}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{E}{022100}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [A]{C'était} tou[Dm]jours la même [G7]
    Mais on l'ai[C]mait quand même
    [F]La fugue [B&]{d'autrefois}
    Qu'on [Am]jouait [E]tous les [Am]trois
  {end_of_chorus}
  {start_of_chorus}
    On était malhabiles
    Elle était difficile
    La fugue d'autrefois
    Qu'on jouait tous les trois
  {end_of_chorus}
    [A]Éléonore attaquait [Dm]le thème au pia[G7]no
    On trou[C]vait ça tellement [F]beau
    Qu'on en ou[B&]bliait [Am]de jouer pour l'[E]écou[Am]ter
  \begin{verse*}
    Elle s'arrêtait brusquement et nous regardait
    Du haut de son tabouret
    Et disait : {\og}Reprenez à \emph{fa mi fa mi ré}{\fg}
  \end{verse*}
    Souviens-toi qu'un violon fut jeté sur le sol
    Car c'était toujours le sol
    Qui gênait Nicolas quand il était bémol
  \begin{verse*}
    Quand les voisins commençaient à manifester
    C'était l'heure du goûter
    Salut Jean-Sébastien et à jeudi prochain
  \end{verse*}
    Un jour Éléonore a quitté la maison
    Emportant le diapason
    Depuis ce jour, nous n'accordons plus nos violons
  \begin{verse*}
    L'un après l'autre, nous nous sommes dispersés
    La fugue seule est restée
    Mais chaque fois que je l'entends, c'est le printemps
  \end{verse*}
--- a/songs/cesaria_evora/petit_pays.sgc
+++ b/songs/cesaria_evora/petit_pays.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,54 @@
 {language: portuguese}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Petit pays}
 {artist: Évora}
 {album: Cesária}
  {cover: cesaria}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{B7}{X21202}
    [Em]La na cêu bô ê um es[Am]trela [B7]
    Ki catá bril[Em]ha
    Li na mar bô ê um areia
    Ki catá moiá
    Espaiote nesse munde fora
    Sô rotcha e mar
  \begin{verse*}
    Terra pobre chei di amor
    Tem morna tem coladera
    Terra sabe chei di amor
    Tem batuco tem funaná
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{verse*}
    Espaiote nesse munde fora
    Sô rotcha e mar
    Terra pobre chei di amor
    Tem morna tem coladera
    Terra pobre chei di amor
    Tem batuco tem funaná
  \end{verse*}
  {start_of_chorus}
    Oi tonte sodade
    Sodade sodade
    Oi tonte sodade
    Sodade sem fim
    \rep{2}
  {end_of_chorus}
  {start_of_chorus}
    Petit pays
    Je t'aime beaucoup
    Petit, petit
    Je l'aime beaucoup
    \rep{2}
  {end_of_chorus}
--- a/songs/charles_aznavour/comme_ils_disent.sgc
+++ b/songs/charles_aznavour/comme_ils_disent.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,99 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Comme ils disent}
 {artist: Aznavour}
 {album: Idiote je t'aime}
  {cover: idiote-je-t-aime}
  \gtab{Em}{022000}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{B7}{X21202}
  \gtab{E7}{022130}
  \gtab{C}{332010}
    [Em]J'habite seul avec maman
    Dans un très vieil appartement
    Rue Sara[Am]sate
    J'ai pour me tenir compa[B7]gnie
    Une tortue, deux canaris
    Et une [Em]chatte
    Pour laisser maman reposer
    Très souvent je fais le marché
    [E7]Et la cui[Am]sine
    Je range, je lave, j'essuie
    À l'occasion, je pique aussi
    À la ma[B7]chine
    Le travail ne me fait pas [Em]peur
    Je suis un peu décorateur
    Un peu sty[Am]liste
    Mais mon vrai métier c'est la [B7]nuit
    Que je l'exerce, travesti
    Je suis ar[Em]tiste
    J'ai un numéro très spécial
    Qui finit en nu intégral
    Après [E7]strip-[Am]tease
    Et dans la salle je vois [B7]que
    Les mâles n'en croient pas leurs [Em]yeux
    Je suis un homme oh
    Comme ils [C]di-[B7]i-[Em]sent
    Vers les trois heures du matin
    On va manger entre copains
    De tous les sexes
    Dans un quelconque bar-tabac
    Et là on s'en donne à cœur joie
    Et sans complexes
    On déballe des vérités
    Sur des gens qu'on a dans le nez
    On les lapide
    Mais on le fait avec humour
    Enrobé dans des calembours
    Mouillés d'acide
    On rencontre des attardés
    Qui pour épater leur tablée
    Marchent et ondulent
    Singeant ce qu'ils croient être nous
    Et se couvrent les pauvres fous
    De ridicule
    Ça gesticule et parle fort
    Ça joue les divas les ténors
    De la bêtise
    Moi les lazzis, les quolibets
    Me laissent froid puisque c'est vrai
    Je suis un homme oh
    Comme ils di-i-sent
    À l'heure où naît un jour nouveau
    Je rentre retrouver mon lot
    De solitude
    J'ôte mes cils et mes cheveux
    Comme un pauvre clown malheureux
    De lassitude
    Je me couche mais ne dors pas
    Je pense à mes amours sans joie
    Si dérisoires
    À ce garçon beau comme un dieu
    Qui sans rien faire a mis le feu
    À ma mémoire
    Ma bouche n'osera jamais
    Lui avouer mon doux secret
    Mon tendre drame
    Car l'objet de tous mes tourments
    Passe le plus clair de son temps
    Aux lits des femmes
    Nul n'a le droit en vérité
    De me blâmer, de me juger
    Et je précise
    Que c'est bien la nature qui
    Est seule responsable si
    Je suis un homme oh
    Comme ils di-i-sent
--- a/songs/charles_aznavour/emmenez-moi.sgc
+++ b/songs/charles_aznavour/emmenez-moi.sgc
@ -0,0 +1,114 @@
 {language: french}
 {columns: 2}
 {title: Emmenez-moi}
 {artist: Aznavour}
 {album: 40 chansons d'or}
  {cover: 40-chansons-d-or}
  \gtab{Am}{X02210}
  \gtab{G}{320003}
  \gtab{E7}{020100}
  \gtab{F}{1:022100}
  \gtab{C}{X32010}
  \gtab{E}{022100}
  \gtab{G7}{320001}
    Vers les [Am]docks où le poids et l'en[G]nui
    Me courbent le [Am]dos[E7]
    Ils ar[Am]rivent le ventre alour[G]di
    De fruits, les ba[Am]teaux[E7]
  \begin{verse*}
    [F]Ils viennent du bout du [G]monde
    Apportant avec [F]eux
    Des idées vaga[G]bondes
    Aux reflets de ciels [F]bleus
    De mi[C]rages
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{verse*}
    [C]Traînant un parfum poi[F]vré
    De pays incon[C]nus
    Et d'éternels é[F]tés
    Où l'on vit presque [C]nus
    Sur les [E7]plages
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{verse*}
    Moi qui [Am]n'ai connu toute ma [G]vie
    Que le ciel du [Am]Nord[E7]
    J'aime[Am]rais débarbouiller ce [G]gris
    En virant de [Am]bord
  \end{verse*}
  {start_of_chorus}
    [Am]Em[E]me[Am]nez-[G7]moi au bout de la [C]terre
    Emmenez-[G7]moi au pays des mer[C]veilles
    Il me [E7]semble que la mi[Am]sère
    Se[F]rait moins pé[E7]nible au so[Am]leil
  {end_of_chorus}
    Dans les bars à la tombée du jour
    Avec les marins
    Quand on parle de filles et d'amour
    Un verre à la main
  \begin{verse*}
    Je perds la notion des choses
    Et soudain ma pensée
    M'enlève et me dépose
    Un merveilleux été
    Sur la grève
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{verse*}
    Où je vois tendant les bras
    L'amour qui comme un fou
    Court au devant de moi
    Et je me pends au cou
    De mon rêve
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{verse*}
    Quand les bars ferment que les marins
    Rejoignent leur bord
    Moi je rêve encore jusqu'au matin
    Debout sur le port
  \end{verse*}
    Un beau jour sur un rafiot craquant
    De la coque au pont
    Pour partir je travaillerai dans
    La soute à charbon
  \begin{verse*}
    Prenant la route qui mène
    À mes rêves d'enfant
    Sur des îles lointaines
    Où rien n'est important
    Que de vivre
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{verse*}
    Où les filles alanguies
    Vous ravissent le cœur
    En tressant m'a t'on dit
    De ces colliers de fleurs
    Qui enivrent
  \end{verse*}
  \begin{verse*}
    Je fuirai laissant là mon passé
    Sans aucun remords
    Sans bagage et le cœur libéré
    En chantant très fort
  \end{verse*}