{title:Let it Be} {st:John Lennon/Paul McCartney} Wh[C]en I find myself in t[G]imes of trouble, Mo[A]ther Mary c[F]omes to me, Sp[C]eaking words of w[G]isdom, let it [F]be.[C] And [C] in my hour of da[G]rkness, She is st[A]anding right in f[F]ront of me, Sp[C]eaking words of w[G]isdom, let it [F]be.[C] Let it [C]be, let it [G]be, let it [A]be, let it [F]be. Wh[C]isper words of wis[G]dom, let it [F]be.[C] And [C]when the broken [G]hearted people [A]Living in the [F]world agree, [C]There will be no [G]answer, let it [F]be.[C] For [C]though they may be [G]parted, There is [A]still a chance that [F]they will see, [C]There will be an [G]answer, let it [F]be.[C] Let it [C]be, let it [G]be, let it [A]be, let it [F]be. Wh[C]isper words of wis[G]dom, let it [F]be.[C] (GUITAR SOLO) [C] [G] [A] [F] [C] [G] [F] [C] [C] [G] [A] [F] [C] [G] [F] [C] Let it [C]be, let it [G]be, let it [A]be, let it [F]be. Wh[C]isper words of wis[G]dom, let it [F]be.[C] And [G]when the night is [D]cloudy, There is [Em]still a light that [C]shines on me, [G]Shine until to[D]morrow, let it [C]be. [G] I [G]wake up to the [D]sound of music, [Em]Mother Mary [C]comes to me, [G]Whisper words of [D]wisdom, let it [C]be.[G] Let it [C]be, let it [G]be, let it [A]be, let it [F]be. Wh[C]isper words of wis[G]dom, let it [F]be.[C] 1