Fame and Fortune Elvis Presley
Fame And Fortune:Elvis Presley.
[A#]Fame, and [Dm]fortune..[Eb]how empty [F7]they can [A#]be.
[Cm7]But when [Ebm]I hold you [A#]in my [Gm]arms..
[C7]that's Heaven to [F]me.[F7]
Who [A#]cares, for fame and [Dm]fortune?
[Eb]They're only [F7]passing [A#]things.
[Cm7]But the [Ebm]touch, of [A#]your lips on [Gm]mine,
[C7]makes me [F7]feel like a [A#]king.
CHORUS:
Your kind of [Eb]love...is a treasure I [A#]hold.
It's so much [Gm]greater than [C7]silver or [Cm7]gold.[F] [F7]
I [A#]know that I'd have [Dm]nothing, [Eb]if you should [F7]go a[A#]way.
[Cm7]But to [Ebm]know that [A#]you love [Gm]me.....[Gm7]brings [Cm7]fame and
[F7]fortune my [A#]way.
OUTRO:
[Cm7]But to [Ebm]know that [A#]you love[Gm] me.[Gm7]....brings [Cm7]fame and
[F7]fortune my [A#]way.
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.
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