Cole Porter - Were thine that special face

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Were thin^Ame that s^E7pecial fa^Amce ^E7 The f^Amace which f^Am7/Gills my dr^Fmaj7eaming, ^{Am/E E} Were ^Amthine the ^E7rhythm'd gra^Amce, ^E7 Were t^Amhine the fo^Am/Grm so lit^F#m7he and slend^B7er, Were ^Emthine the ar^Em/Dms so wa^Em/Crm, so te^Dnder, Were t^Ehine the kiss divi^B7ne, ^{B7/E Bm7}

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Were th^Amine the l^E7ove for ^Amme, ^E7 The l^Amove which ^Am/Gfills my dr^Fmaj7eaming, ^{Am/E E} When a^Amll these^Am/G charms are t^F#m7hine ^Bm7Then you'll be m^A/Eine, all ^{Bm7/E A}mine. ^{Dm G7}

^C/EI wrote a po^G/Dem ^Am/CIn classic sty^G/Ble. ^F/AI wrote it with my tong^Em/Gue in my cheek ^Dm/F And m^C/Ey lips in a smile. ^{G7/D C}But of late my poem ^{G7/D Am/C}Has a meaning so new, ^{D7 G/B}For t^C/Eo my su^G/Drprise I^Am7t suddenly applies ^Em To my d^Dmarling--to you.^{Bm7 E7sus E7 B7/E E7}

Were th^Amine that spec^E7ial f^Amace ^{Bm7 E7} The ^Amface which ^Am/Gfills my dr^Fmajeamin^B7g, ^{Dm/F E7} Were ^Amthine the rh^E7ythm'd gra^Amce, ^{Bm7 E7} Were ^Amthine th^Am/Ge form so l^F#m7ithe and^B7 slender, ^EmWere thine the ^Em/Darms so war^C#m7m, so tender^B/D#, ^EWere thine the kiss div^B7sus/F#ine, ^{Dm/E E7}

Were ^Amthine the ^E7love for m^Ame, ^{Bm7 E7} The l^Amove which ^Am/Gfills my ^Fmaj7dreaming,^{B7 E7 Dm7/E} When ^Amall th^Am/Gese charms^F#m7 are thine ^Dm/FThen you'll be mine^{Asus2/E A E7sus} all ^Amaj7mine.