Neil Sedaka – The Immigrant (Guitar Solo)

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Transcription and chart Peter Kruger [email protected] Eb/F X88888
Bb/C    X33333
Fmaj7   XX3210  or  XX3555
Bbmaj7 X13231 Am7-5 5X554X |Eb/F | % |F | % | |Eb/F | % |F | % |
Eb/F                                            F
Harbors open their doors to the young searching foreigner

Eb/F                                      F
Come to live in the light of the big L of liberty

Bbmaj7                 Am7                     Dm
Plains and open skies, bill boards would adver tise

       Bb/C                           Fmaj7
Was it anything like that when you ar rived?

Cm7                                            F
Dream boats carried the future to the heart of America

Cm7                                     F
People were waiting in line for a place    by the river

F                Am7                    Gm7    Bb/C
It was time when strangers were welcome here

F                     Am7                   Gm7       C
Music would play they tell me the days were sweet and clear

         Am7-5         D7               Bb         Eb9
It was a sweeter tune,    and there was so much ro-om
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     F/C          Bb/C            F   C F   C F C   F
That people could come from every where

Eb/F                                            F
Now he arrives with hopes, and his heart set on miracles

Eb/F                                          F
Come to marry his fortune with a hand full of promises

   Bbmaj7                                   Am7          Dm
To find they've closed the door, they don't want him any more

      Gm7       Bb/C       Fmaj7
There isn't any more to go around

Cm7                                        F
Turning away, he remembers he once heard a legend

     Cm7                               F
That spoke of a mystical, magical land   of America

F                Am7                    Gm7    Bb/C
It was time when strangers were welcome here

F                     Am7                   Gm7       C
Music would play they tell me the days were sweet and clear

         Am7-5         D7               Bb         Eb9
It was a sweeter tune,    and there was so much ro-om
^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^
     F/C          Bb/C            F   C F   C F C   F
That people could come from every where
|Eb/F | % |F | % | |Eb/F | % |F | % |
F                   Am7                    Gm7    Bb/C
There was time when strangers were welcome here

F                     Am7                   Gm7       C
Music would play they tell me the days were sweet and clear

F                   Am7                    Gm7    Bb/C
tHere was time when strangers were welcome here

F                     Am7                   Gm7       C
Music would play they tell me the days were sweet and clear   ..fade