Bobby Vinton - Blue velvet

She wore bl^A#ue v^Dmelvet ^{C#m7 Cm7} Bluer than v^Felvet was the n^A#ight ^{Dm C#m7 Cm7} Softer than satin was the l^Fight from the st^A#ars ^{Gm7 Cm7 F}

She wore bl^A#ue v^Dmelvet ^{C#m7 Cm7} Bluer than v^Felvet were her^A# eyes ^{Dm C#m7 Cm7} Warmer than May her tender s^Fighs love was ^F7our^A#s

O^D#urs a love I held t^D#mightly F^A#eeling the rapture grow ^A#7 L^D#ike a flame burning br^D#m7ightly ^Dm But when she l^C#m7eft, ^Cm7gone was the gl^Fow

Of bl^A#ue v^Dmelvet ^{C#m7 Cm7} But in my h^Feart there'll always b^A#e ^{Dm C#m7 Cm7} Precious and warm, a memor^Fy, through the y^F7ear^A#s And I st^D#ill can see blue v^D#melvet through my t^A#ears ^F#

She wore bl^Bue v^D#melvet^{Dm7 C#m7} But in my h^F#eart there'll always b^Be ^{D#m Dm7 C#m7} Precious and warm, a memor^F#y, through the y^F#7ears ^B (E) (Em) B D#m Dm7 C#m7 C B And I still can see blue velvet through my tears