{title: Geneet Van 't Laeve}
{artist: Sjef Diederen}
{time: 3/4}
{tempo: 57}
{key: Bb}
{meta: author Frans-Willem Post, 2026-05-06}
3/4, 4 = 57
[Bb]
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X: 1
M: 3/4
L: 1/4
K: Bb
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F | "Bb"B3 | B2 c | d3 | f z d | "Cm"e2 e | "F7"d2 c | "Bb"B3 |
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{start_of_part: Intro}
[Bb] [Cm] [F7] [Bb]
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{start_of_chorus: Chorus 1}
Ge[Bb]neet van 't laeve zo[Eb]lang [Bb]este kins.
Maak [F7]sjpas en plezeer, doe [Eb]laefs [Bb]toch mèr ins.
Want [Eb]sjtraks, es 't te laat is, dan hubste [F7]sjpiet der[Bb]van.
Ge[Bb]neet dus van 't laeve zo[Cm]lang es [F7]'t nog [Bb]kan.
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{start_of_part: Link}
[F7] [Bb]
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{start_of_verse: Verse 1}
Den [Bb]eine wil dit en d'n [C7]angere [F7]dat.
Soms [Cm]moste 't nog [F7]kriege of [Bb]hubste 't gehad.
't Is [Eb]sjravele en sjoefte, be[Bb]langriek is geld.
Mèr ge[C7]zond zin is [F]mieë waert [C7]op dizze [F]welt. [F/Eb] [F/D] [F/C]
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{chorus: Chorus 2}
{start_of_part: Link}
[F7] [Bb]
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{start_of_verse: Verse 2}
't [Bb]Kan toch zoeë sjoeën zin, ver[C7]gaet dat toch [F7]neet.
Al [Cm]hubste dien [F7]zurrug en [Bb]auch dien verdreet.
Wat [Eb]ooit maog gebeure, ver[Bb]lees noeëts de mood.
Want [C7]vreug of [F]laat kump [C7]alles weer [F]good. [F/Eb] [F/D] [F/C]
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{chorus: Chorus 3}
{start_of_chorus: Chorus 4}
[F7]
[Bb] [Eb] [Bb]
[F7] [Eb] [Bb]
Want [Eb]sjtraks, es 't te laat is, dan hubste [F7]sjpiet der[Bb]van.
Ge[Bb]neet dus van 't laeve zo[Cm]lang es [F7]'t nog [Bb]kan. [Eb] [Bb]
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