Joe Brooks - Kaleidoscope

^CShe hangs wind chimes from her ^Amears But I still can’t ^Ftell which ^Gway her mood’s blowing ^CThe shades of her ^Geyes well don^Am’t let them fool you^F now, Cos na^Give is not her middle name

She’s a ^Ckaleidoscope, a new sh^Amade for each new way in which she ^Fdraws you close and then^G stumbles on your name She is a^C battlefield, except you’re ^Amfighting with yourself To keep your ^Fheart of steel, from ^Gmelting to the ground She ^Amis an ^Foooh oooh... Kaleidos^Ccop^Ge ^Am She is an ^Fahhh oo^Fmoo... Kaleidoscope

^Ca moat su^Grrounds her^Am fortress, ^Fher long technicolor hair she dangles ^Galmost to the ground, ^CSo that my finger ^Gtips always fall^Am short of, ^FThe light that glows so sweet and blindly ^Gguides without a care

She’s a ^CKaleidoscope, a new ^Amface for each new day in which she ^Fdraws you close and then ^Gstumbles on your name She is an ^Castronaut dancing ^Amfreely through the air Between each ^Ftelescope that tries to ^Gcatch her if they dare ^GTry to catch her...

^FOh she comes and then she’s gone, ^FTo the eye so kind for the heart so wrong… ^FOh she comes and then she’s goes… ^FTo my eye so kind, but that’s the one thing for ^Dmsure she knows.

Oh ka^Cleidoscope, a new sh^Amade for each new way in which she ^Fdraws me close and then you ^Gstumble on my name You are a ^Cbattlefield, leaves me ^Amfighting with myself To keep my ^Fheart of steel, from ^Gmelting to the ground She ^Amis an ^Foooh oooh... Kaleidos^Ccop^Ge ^Am She is an ^Fahhh oo^Fmoo... Kaleidoscope