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http://paolabennet.bandcamp.com/ https://soundcloud.com/paola-bennet *** Chords: E B Dbm A or transpose down 2 and capo 2 and play D A Bm G (easiest for beginning guitar or baritone uke) or transpose down 4 and capo 4 and play C G Am F (easiest for most ukuleles) There's another chord after the E in the verses and transitioning from verse to chorus, but I can't figure out what it is. I've marked the location with a ?. It sounds okay if you play the E straight through but it's not 100% accurate there. Paola sings the first three lines acapella but the chords are the same as when she reprises it again in the end. He is chandeliers and velvet seats And the gentle echo of butterfly wings In drafty corners piled with silk and satin E
EHe’s the kind of boy who eats alone B E ? Never speaks of love; he’d rather it be shown He lingDbmers on long after yAou look at Bhim
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APainted in gold, and silver-tonguBed AMy oh my, he’s a precious one B But even precious poDbmrtraits can rattle their frEames He says life imitateDbms art, but they’re nEot the same He’ll giDbmve you the show, send the cBurtain down in Aflame
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EHe is rainy nights and cabarets B E ? He is honey and charm, wrapped in a smoky haze But carDbmeful, darliAng; all that smoke will bliBnd you E EHe is shining knight, and villain too B E ? He'll send thunder your way, then give the sky back its blue EHe’ll let you run, but just so he can fiBnd you again
APainted in gold, and silver-tonguBed AMy oh my, he’s a precious one B But even precious poDbmrtraits can rattle their frEames He says life imitateDbms art, but they’re nEot the same He’ll giDbmve you the show, send the cuBrtain down inA flame
But under all that Dbmfiery deBbris A He is a tEragedy in hiDbmmself Wounded so dBeep A That he wants to ruin somebody eDbmlse You could alEmost feel sorBry A
But you’d never quite reach
No, you’d never quite reach B APainted in gold, and silver-tonguBed AMy oh my, he’s a precious one B But even precious poDbmrtraits can fall from theirE frames He says life imitateDbms art, but they’re nEot the same He’ll giDbmve you the show, send the Bcurtain down in Aflame E
Send it down in flame, send it down in flame. E ?
He is chandeliers, and velBvet seats E ? Quiet nights, but still he feels the sting In drDbmafty corners yoBu can hear him weep. E