Tono: F
Introducción:
F C Dm Bb
She said she was a dancer. If I believed it, it was my busines
F C Dm
She surely knew a thing or two about control.
F C
Next to the bar we hit the samovar.
Dm Bb
She almost slipped right through my fingers.
F C Dm
It was snowing outside and in her soul.
F C Dm Bb
Well, maybe you're a dancer, and maybe I'm the King of Old Siam.
F C Dm
I thought it through... best to let the illusion roll.
F C
I wouldn't say I've never heard that tale before,
Dm Bb
my frozen little señorita,
F C Dm
but if your dream is good, why not share it when the nights are cold?
G C D
Hey Moscow, what's your story? Lady, take your time, don't hurry.
G D C
Maybe a student of the agricultural plan.
G C D
Hey Moscow, what's your name? If you don't want to say, don't worry.
G D C
It would probably be hard for me to make it scan.
With her phrase book in her silk soft hand
AmI
You've seen me in your magazines, or maybe on state television.
I'm your Pepsi-Cola, but you won't take me out the can.