Chords for Marc Almond & Gene Pitney - Something`s Gotten Hold Of My Heart

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_ _ [F#m] _ Something's gotten hold of [E] my heart, keeping [F#m] my soul [C#] and my senses [F#m] apart.
_ _ Something's gotten [D] into [E] my life, _ [F#m] cutting it's way with [C#] the magic of a [F#m] knife.
[E] Turning [F#m] me, [C#] turning [F#m] me down, [E] making [F#m] me [C#] smile, [F#] make me _ _ frown.
[F#m] You know [E] that was _ war, I once lived [A] in a time, [D] there was peace [F#m] with no trouble at all.
But then you [E] came my way, _ and I'm feeling [A] alone, [E] shook by heartless _ _ days, all alone at night [G#m] and [D] day.
_ _ _ [C#] _ _
[F#m] I'm telling you now, something's gotten hold [E] of my heart, dragging [F#m] my soul [C#] to a [F#m] beautiful land. _
Yeah, something hasn't been [E] _ _ _
[F#m] changed in my sleep, with [C#] a purpose [F#m] so bright.
[E] Changing [A] the [F#m] way, [C#] changing [F#m] the way, [E] it's all [F#m] that I need, [C#] it's all [F#] that I need. _
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[B] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ I've got to know if this is the real thing. _ _ _
I've got to know what's making my heart so _
[C#] open. _ _ _ _ _ _
Smiling, I am lost for a lifetime.
This minute spent with you is the right time.
Every hour, yeah, every day, yeah.
You touch me in my most prayer, yeah.
And _ _ baby, _ yeah, _ _ _ baby. _ _ _
[F#m] Something's gotten hold of [E] my heart, dragging [F#m] my soul [C#] to a beautiful [F#m] _ land.
Yeah, something's gotten into [E] my life, _ [F#m] cutting its way through [C#] my dreams like [F#m] a knife.
[E] Turning [F#m] me up, [C#] turning [F#m] me down, [E] hey, making [F#m] me smile, [C#] making [F#] me proud. _
_ In a world that [E] was slow, _ _ I was living [A] in a house [D] that was peace [F#m] with no trouble at all.
_ But then you, you, you, you came [E] my way, came my way.
And feeling [A] unknown _
[E] _ [B] made me _ [E] wave out of my _ _ [B] _ [D] head. _ _
[C#] _ _ _ [F#m] Now something's gotten hold [E] _ of deep in [F#m] my soul [C#] and my senses [F#m] of power.
Yeah, something has invaded [E] my life, painting [F#m] my sleep [C#] with a color [F#m] so bright.
_ [E] Changing [F#m] the gray, [C#] changing [F#m] the blue, [E] scarlet [F#m] for me, _ [C#]
scarlet [F#] all over. _ _ _ _ _ _
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