Chords for angel eyes - bruce springsteen
Tempo:
99.8 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
Am
Dm
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Bb] [Cm]
[F] [Eb] [Eb]
[Bb]
[E] [N]
[Am] Well, [N] I'm here tonight not just to salute Frank's artistry, but because, well, he is
the patron saint of New Jersey.
And since his rise from the streets of Hoboken, Frank has basically owned the place.
But he has been gracious enough to loan me a small piece of it by the beach.
We first met at a party about six months ago.
We talked about the [Ab] Jersey Shore.
And I was glad to find that his conversation was still peppered with the kinds of words
that have made our state great.
My first recollection of Frank's voice was [Eb] coming out of a jukebox.
I was in a dark bar on a Sunday afternoon when my mother and I went in searching for my father.
And she said, I always remember she said, she said, listen to that.
That's Frank Sinatra.
He's from New Jersey.
It was a voice filled [N]
with bad attitude, life, beauty, excitement, a nasty sense of freedom,
sex, and a sad knowledge of the ways of the world.
Every song seemed to have its postscript.
And if you don't like it, here's a punch in the kisser.
But it was the deep, the deep blueness of Frank's voice that affected me the most.
And while his music became synonymous with black tie, good life, the best booze, women's
sophistication, his blues voice was always the sound of hard luck and men late at night
with the last $10 in their pockets trying to figure a way out.
So tonight I want to sing something from my favorite Sinatra album, Only the Lonely.
And on behalf, yeah, that's one of the greatest.
On behalf of all New Jersey, Frank, I want to say, hail brother.
You sang out our soul.
Happy birthday.
So, so from one Italian singer to another, for old blue eyes, this is Angel [A] Eyes.
[E]
[A] [E] [Am]
I try to think that love's not around, [E] [A] but still [Dm] it's uncomfortably [E] near.
[A] Tonight [E] my heart [Am] is losing ground, [E] cause my [Fm]
angel [E] eyes [A] ain't here.
[E]
[A] [E]
[A] [E] Angel eyes, [Am] the devil sent.
[E] [Am] They glow [Dm] [E] unbearably bright.
[A] And need I say that [A] my love's [E] misspent, [Fm] misspent with [C] angel [E] eyes [Am] tonight.
[A] [E]
[Dm] So drink up [Gm] all you [C] people.
[E] [D]
Order [G] anything you see.
[E] [D] Drink [G] up all you happy people.
[E]
Cause the drink [Dm] and the jokes on me.
[A] [E]
Now pardon me [E] man, [Am] cause I gotta run.
You see the [A] facts [A] are [E] uncommonly clear.
I wanna [E] know [A] who's her new [E] number one.
[F] [E]
[Am] Ain't [E] here.
[A] [E] [A]
Excuse me while I disappear.
[A] [E]
[Am]
[N]
[N]
[F] [Eb] [Eb]
[Bb]
[E] [N]
[Am] Well, [N] I'm here tonight not just to salute Frank's artistry, but because, well, he is
the patron saint of New Jersey.
And since his rise from the streets of Hoboken, Frank has basically owned the place.
But he has been gracious enough to loan me a small piece of it by the beach.
We first met at a party about six months ago.
We talked about the [Ab] Jersey Shore.
And I was glad to find that his conversation was still peppered with the kinds of words
that have made our state great.
My first recollection of Frank's voice was [Eb] coming out of a jukebox.
I was in a dark bar on a Sunday afternoon when my mother and I went in searching for my father.
And she said, I always remember she said, she said, listen to that.
That's Frank Sinatra.
He's from New Jersey.
It was a voice filled [N]
with bad attitude, life, beauty, excitement, a nasty sense of freedom,
sex, and a sad knowledge of the ways of the world.
Every song seemed to have its postscript.
And if you don't like it, here's a punch in the kisser.
But it was the deep, the deep blueness of Frank's voice that affected me the most.
And while his music became synonymous with black tie, good life, the best booze, women's
sophistication, his blues voice was always the sound of hard luck and men late at night
with the last $10 in their pockets trying to figure a way out.
So tonight I want to sing something from my favorite Sinatra album, Only the Lonely.
And on behalf, yeah, that's one of the greatest.
On behalf of all New Jersey, Frank, I want to say, hail brother.
You sang out our soul.
Happy birthday.
So, so from one Italian singer to another, for old blue eyes, this is Angel [A] Eyes.
[E]
[A] [E] [Am]
I try to think that love's not around, [E] [A] but still [Dm] it's uncomfortably [E] near.
[A] Tonight [E] my heart [Am] is losing ground, [E] cause my [Fm]
angel [E] eyes [A] ain't here.
[E]
[A] [E]
[A] [E] Angel eyes, [Am] the devil sent.
[E] [Am] They glow [Dm] [E] unbearably bright.
[A] And need I say that [A] my love's [E] misspent, [Fm] misspent with [C] angel [E] eyes [Am] tonight.
[A] [E]
[Dm] So drink up [Gm] all you [C] people.
[E] [D]
Order [G] anything you see.
[E] [D] Drink [G] up all you happy people.
[E]
Cause the drink [Dm] and the jokes on me.
[A] [E]
Now pardon me [E] man, [Am] cause I gotta run.
You see the [A] facts [A] are [E] uncommonly clear.
I wanna [E] know [A] who's her new [E] number one.
[F] [E]
[Am] Ain't [E] here.
[A] [E] [A]
Excuse me while I disappear.
[A] [E]
[Am]
[N]
[N]
Key:
E
A
Am
Dm
Eb
E
A
Am
_ _ [Bb] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [N] _ _
_ [Am] Well, _ _ _ [N] I'm here tonight _ not just to salute Frank's artistry, but because, well, he is
the patron saint of New Jersey. _ _
And _ _ _ since his rise from the streets of Hoboken, Frank has basically owned the place.
But he has been gracious enough to loan me a small piece of it by the beach.
_ _ We first met at a party about six months ago.
We talked about the [Ab] Jersey Shore.
And I was glad to find that his conversation was still peppered with the kinds of words
that have made our state great. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ My first recollection of Frank's voice was [Eb] coming out of a jukebox.
I was in a dark bar on a Sunday afternoon when my mother and I went in searching for my father.
_ And she said, I always remember she said, she said, listen to that.
That's Frank Sinatra.
He's from New Jersey.
It was a voice filled [N] _
_ _ with _ bad attitude, life, beauty, excitement, a nasty sense of freedom,
sex, and a sad knowledge of the ways of the world.
Every song seemed to have its postscript.
And if you don't like it, here's a punch in the kisser. _
_ _ But it was the deep, the deep blueness of Frank's voice that affected me the most.
And while his music became synonymous with black tie, good life, the best booze, women's
sophistication, his blues voice was always the sound of hard luck and men late at night
with the last $10 in their pockets trying to figure a way out.
So tonight I want to sing something from my favorite Sinatra album, Only the Lonely.
_ _ And on behalf, yeah, that's one of the greatest.
On behalf of all New Jersey, Frank, I want to say, hail brother.
You sang out our soul.
Happy birthday.
_ _ _ So, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ so from one Italian singer to another, _ for old blue eyes, this is Angel [A] Eyes.
_ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [Am] _
_ I try to think that love's not around, _ [E] _ _ [A] but still [Dm] it's uncomfortably [E] _ near. _ _ _
_ [A] _ Tonight [E] my heart [Am] is losing ground, [E] _ _ cause my [Fm] _
angel [E] eyes [A] ain't here.
[E] _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [A] _ _ [E] Angel eyes, [Am] the devil sent.
_ [E] _ _ _ [Am] They glow _ [Dm] _ _ [E] unbearably bright. _
_ _ [A] _ _ And need I say that [A] my love's [E] misspent, [Fm] misspent with [C] angel [E] _ eyes [Am] tonight. _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ [Dm] So drink up [Gm] all you [C] people.
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [D] _
Order [G] anything _ you see.
_ [E] _ _ _ [D] _ Drink [G] up all you happy people.
_ [E] _ _
Cause the drink [Dm] and the jokes on me.
[A] _ _ [E] _ _ _
Now pardon me [E] man, [Am] cause I gotta run.
_ You see the [A] facts [A] are _ [E] uncommonly clear. _ _ _ _
_ I wanna _ [E] know [A] who's her new [E] number one.
_ [F] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ [Am] Ain't _ [E] here. _
_ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [A]
Excuse me while I _ disappear. _
_ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [N] _ _
_ [Am] Well, _ _ _ [N] I'm here tonight _ not just to salute Frank's artistry, but because, well, he is
the patron saint of New Jersey. _ _
And _ _ _ since his rise from the streets of Hoboken, Frank has basically owned the place.
But he has been gracious enough to loan me a small piece of it by the beach.
_ _ We first met at a party about six months ago.
We talked about the [Ab] Jersey Shore.
And I was glad to find that his conversation was still peppered with the kinds of words
that have made our state great. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ My first recollection of Frank's voice was [Eb] coming out of a jukebox.
I was in a dark bar on a Sunday afternoon when my mother and I went in searching for my father.
_ And she said, I always remember she said, she said, listen to that.
That's Frank Sinatra.
He's from New Jersey.
It was a voice filled [N] _
_ _ with _ bad attitude, life, beauty, excitement, a nasty sense of freedom,
sex, and a sad knowledge of the ways of the world.
Every song seemed to have its postscript.
And if you don't like it, here's a punch in the kisser. _
_ _ But it was the deep, the deep blueness of Frank's voice that affected me the most.
And while his music became synonymous with black tie, good life, the best booze, women's
sophistication, his blues voice was always the sound of hard luck and men late at night
with the last $10 in their pockets trying to figure a way out.
So tonight I want to sing something from my favorite Sinatra album, Only the Lonely.
_ _ And on behalf, yeah, that's one of the greatest.
On behalf of all New Jersey, Frank, I want to say, hail brother.
You sang out our soul.
Happy birthday.
_ _ _ So, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ so from one Italian singer to another, _ for old blue eyes, this is Angel [A] Eyes.
_ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [Am] _
_ I try to think that love's not around, _ [E] _ _ [A] but still [Dm] it's uncomfortably [E] _ near. _ _ _
_ [A] _ Tonight [E] my heart [Am] is losing ground, [E] _ _ cause my [Fm] _
angel [E] eyes [A] ain't here.
[E] _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [A] _ _ [E] Angel eyes, [Am] the devil sent.
_ [E] _ _ _ [Am] They glow _ [Dm] _ _ [E] unbearably bright. _
_ _ [A] _ _ And need I say that [A] my love's [E] misspent, [Fm] misspent with [C] angel [E] _ eyes [Am] tonight. _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ [Dm] So drink up [Gm] all you [C] people.
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [D] _
Order [G] anything _ you see.
_ [E] _ _ _ [D] _ Drink [G] up all you happy people.
_ [E] _ _
Cause the drink [Dm] and the jokes on me.
[A] _ _ [E] _ _ _
Now pardon me [E] man, [Am] cause I gotta run.
_ You see the [A] facts [A] are _ [E] uncommonly clear. _ _ _ _
_ I wanna _ [E] know [A] who's her new [E] number one.
_ [F] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ [Am] Ain't _ [E] here. _
_ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [A]
Excuse me while I _ disappear. _
_ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _