Michel Legrand - The way she makes me feel

^DmThere's no chill and ^Dmmaj7yet I shiver ^Dm7There's no flame and ^Bdim7yet I burn ^Bbmaj7I'm not sure what ^Gm7I'm afraid of ^Ebmaj7Yet I'm ^Aaug7trembl^A7ing

^DmThere's no storm yet ^Dmmaj7I hear thunder ^F/CAnd I'm breathless, ^Bdim7why I wonder ^AmWeak one moment, ^Bm7then the next I'm ^Afine

I ^D6feel as if I'm falling every ^C#7time I close my eyes And ^Asusflowing through my ^Amaj7body is a ^Dmaj7river of surprise ^G#m7b5feelings are awakening I ^C#7+hardly real^C#7ize Are ^F#m9mine

^DmWhat are all these ^Dmmaj7new sensations ^Dm7What's the secret ^Bdim7they reveal ^Bbmaj7I'm not sure I ^G9understand But I ^Bbmaj7like the ^A7susway I ^Dmfeel

Oh, ^D6why is it that every time I ^C#7close my eyes she's there The ^Asuswater shining ^Amaj7on her skin, the ^Dmaj7sunlight in her hair And ^G#m7b5all the while I'm thinking things That ^C#7+I can never ^C#7share with ^F#m9her

^DmI'm a bundle ^Dmmaj7of confusion ^Dm7Yet it has a ^Bdim7strange appeal ^Bbmaj7Did it all be^G9gin with her And the ^Bbmaj7way she ^A7susmakes me ^Dmfeel

^Bbmaj7I like the way she ^Asus7makes ^A7me ^Dmfeel