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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