Tom: G
Introdução:
G
She does not have those stars
C
In her eyes
G
Which create poets out of
E
A dabbler
G
The fair twinkle of dreams
C
Floating about
G
In the abyss tons
E
As they speak
Pre Chorus
Em
The mere look of
D
Who makes them gloat with bliss
Em
No, she is
D
Different, eloquent, yes
C
Her
Em
Aha, there she goes
C
Her
E
On no, here I go
G
With that melancholy charm
C
Smoothly creeps
G
In their veins annexing
Em
Their awareness
G
Her bizarre appeals when it speaks
C
They're beguiled
G
Rivetting even their bones
Em
To herself
Pre-Chorus
Em
The mere look of
D
Who makes them gloat with bliss
Em
No, she is
D
Different, eloquent, yes
C
Her
Em
Aha, there she goes
C
Her
E
On no, here I go