Chords for elvis costello- she

Tempo:
65.75 bpm
Chords used:

C#

F#

D#

E

D#m

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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elvis costello- she chords
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[F#] [G#]
[C#] She may be the face I [E] can't forget,
the trace of pleasure [F#] or regret,
maybe my treasure [C#] or the price [A#] I have to pay.
[D#m] She may be the song the [D#] summer sings,
maybe the chill the [C#] autumn brings,
maybe a hundred [F#] different things
[G#] within the measure [C#] of a day.
She may be the beauty [E] or the beast,
maybe the famine [F#] or the feast,
may turn each day [C#] into a [A#] heaven or a hell.
[D#m] She [D#] may be the mirror of my dreams,
a smile reflected [C#] in a stream.
She may not be [D#] what she may seem [G#] inside [C#] her shell.
[Em] [E]
[F#] [C#] [A#]
[D#m] [A]
[C#] [D#]
[C#] [A] She, a woman seems so [E] happy in a crowd,
whose eyes can be so [D] bright and so proud,
no one's allowed to [C#] see them when they cry.
[F#m] She [B] may be the love that cannot [E] hope to last,
[C#] may come to me from [D#] shadows of the past,
that I'll remember till the [G#] day I [C#] die.
She may be the reason [Em] I survive,
[E] the why and [F#] wherefore I'm alive,
the one I'll care [C#] for through the rough and ready years.
[D#m] Me, I'll take her laughter [D#] and her tears,
and make them [C#] all my souvenirs.
Where she goes, [D#] that's got to be
the meaning of my [F#] life is She.
[C#] She.
[D#m]
Oh, [C#] she.
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C#
12341114
F#
134211112
D#
12341116
E
2311
D#m
13421116
C#
12341114
F#
134211112
D#
12341116
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_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [G#] _
[C#] She may be the face I [E] can't forget,
the trace of pleasure [F#] or regret,
maybe my treasure [C#] or the price [A#] I have to pay.
[D#m] She may be the song the [D#] summer sings,
maybe the chill the [C#] autumn brings,
maybe a hundred [F#] different things
[G#] within the measure [C#] of a day.
_ _ She may be the beauty [E] or the beast,
maybe the famine [F#] or the feast,
may turn each day [C#] into a [A#] heaven or a hell.
[D#m] She [D#] may be the mirror of my dreams,
a smile reflected [C#] in a stream.
She may not be [D#] what she may seem [G#] inside [C#] her shell. _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ [E] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [A#] _ _
[D#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [D#] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [A] She, a woman seems so [E] happy in a crowd,
whose eyes can be so [D] bright and so proud,
no one's allowed to [C#] see them when they cry.
_ [F#m] She [B] may be the love that cannot [E] hope to last,
[C#] may come to me from [D#] shadows of the past,
that I'll remember till the [G#] day I [C#] die.
She may be the reason [Em] I survive,
[E] the why and [F#] wherefore I'm alive,
the one I'll care [C#] for through the rough and ready years.
[D#m] Me, I'll take her laughter [D#] and her tears,
and make them [C#] all my souvenirs.
Where she goes, [D#] that's got to be
the meaning of my [F#] life is She. _
[C#] _ She.
_ [D#m] _ _ _
Oh, [C#] she. _ _ _ _ _ _