Cucurucu In The Live Lounge Chords by Nick Mulvey

I'm going to sing a song called
the evening dusk. _ _ _ _
_ It's a song about a woman who
Softly in the evening [G#] dusk a woman is singing to me.
She takes me [Bm] back down the vista of my [F#] years until I see.
[C#m] _ _ I see a child underneath the piano in the boom of the tingling strings.
_ [D] Pressing the poised feet of his mother who smiles at him as she sings.
Cuckoo to coo. _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ [F#m] Cuckoo to coo. _
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_ [G#] Softly [Bm] now at the evening dusk a woman is singing to me.
She takes me [F#m] back down the vista of my [E] years until I see [Bm] a boy child.
Underneath the piano when the boom of the tingling stream.
[F#m] Pressing the poised feet of his mother [E] who smiles at him [F#] as she [Bm] sings.
Yearning's the pillow, _ yearning's the pillow
My [F#m] heart beats with a Theseus' long and heavy [E] yearning's the pillow.
[Bm] _ Inspired to myself and all of these nursery songs I hear with a clapping heart whole heart keeps re-mangling.
My [F#m] heart beats with a ceaseless longing, I've got [E] a yearning to fill it [D] up.
Bupudukku, [Bm] _ _ Bupudukku, I'm singing [F#m] Bupudukku, _ [E] woo. _
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To [Bm] the melodies _ of [A] childish _ plays, a [E] repose, a [C#] poem made.
And [Bm] they take me back, back [A] down the river.
They [E] keep me in re-birth, [C#] they leave me until I [Bm] see the Lord of my land, His [A] cross.
_ [E] Down in the flood of remembrance, and I [C#] weep like a child for the past, [D] singing Bupudukku, woo. _ _ _
Bupudukku, [F#m] Bupudukku, _ woo.
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I [D] see a child [Bm] underneath the piano in the boom of the tingling strings,
[F#m] pressing the poised feet of his mother, [E] who smiles at him as she sings.
[Bm] Listen to me, son, I'll tell you why your father's strong,
[F#m] because he can still say every [E] single day, he's yearning to fill it up.
[D] Yearning to fill it up, yearning to fill it up.
[F#m] My heart beats with a ceaseless longing, I've got a [E] yearning to fill it up.
[D] _ In spite of [Bm] myself, and all of these nursery songs,
my heart [F#m] beats with a ceaseless longing, I've got a [F#] yearning to fill it up.
[D] Bupudukku, [Bm] _ _ Bupudukku, _ [F#m] woo.
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