^EYou walk a^E/Eblone in the^E/D valley of^E9/D life In the^D6 shadow of lo^A/C#ve Under the^B7 trees of happiness

You walk alone like a baby unborn Like a father unknown Like a pocket penniless

^EI'm happy ^E/Ebthat you re^E/Dally care ^E9/DBut do y^D6ou really kno^A/C#w how scary^B7 ^EThis is fo^E/Ebr you and i^E/Ds for me ^E9/DOh do yo^D6u really know^A/C#, do you really k^B7now

^B7/11Oh.... N^Eatash^E/Eba All I ca^F#mn do I^F#m7/11s write a s^B7ong for^F#m7/11 you N^Eatasha ^AOh Na^Etasha ^Afor ..

^EYou .. I sit alone on the cozy ground floor On a bench by the garden waiting also Waiting for love and thinking of All of the catty remarks I also swallow

And as I've often asked before Does anybody know how scary This is for you and is for me Does anybody know Anybody know Oh Natasha All I can do Is write a song for you Natasha Oh Natasha All I can do Is write a song for you Natasha

Rufus Wainwright - Natasha