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C#m7Softly, in the dusk, a woman is singing to me; Bm7She takes me back down the vista of my years, until I see C#m7I see a child underneath the piano, in tBm7he boom of the tingling strings A7Pressing the poised feet of his mother who smiles at him as she sings. Bm7, C#m7, B, A Cucurucu, cucurucu
D, Bm, F#m, A Mmmmmmm
BmSoftly now in the evening dusk, a woman is singing to me; F#mShe takes me back down the vistaE of my years, until I see DA boy, a child underneath the piBmano, in the boom of the tingling strings F#mPressing the poised feet of his mother wEho smiles at him as she sings DYearning to beloBmng, yearning to belong F#mMy heart beats with a ceaseless Elonging of a yearning to belong DIn spite of myself, and Bmall of these nursery songs F#mMy heart beats with a ceaseless longing Eof a yearning to belong
DCucurucuBm, cucurucu F#mSinging cucurucuE, cucurucu
Bm, A, E, G#m7 Mmmmmmm
BmTill the melodieAs of childish dEays, arC#7e upon, upon me And they take meBm back, back downA the river They keeEp leading me on, they leC#7ad me to the sea AndBm all of my manhood is cAast EDown in the flood of remembranceC#7, and I weep like a child for the past.
DSinging cucurucuBm, cucurucu F#mSinging cucurucuE, cucurucu
D, Bm, F#m, A Mmmmmmm
DI see a child underneath the piano, in tBmhe boom of the tingling strings F#mPressing the poised feet of his mother wAho smiles at him as she sings. DListen to me son, I'll tBmell you why your father's strong F#mCause he can still say every sinEgle day, he's yearning to belong DYearning to beloBmng, yearning to belong F#mMy heart beats with a ceaseless longing Eof a yearning to belong DIn spite of myself, and all of tBmhese nursery songs F#mMy heart beats with a ceaseless, meets with a peEaceless burning to belong
DSinging cucurucuBm, cucurucu F#mSinging Ecucurucu DSinging cucurucuBm, cucurucu F#mCucurucuE E E E E