Chords for She (1974) “Charles Aznavour” - Lyrics
Tempo:
64 bpm
Chords used:
C#
F#
D#
D#m
G#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Jam Along & Learn...
[C#] She may be the face [Em] I can't forget, A trace of pleasure [F#] or regret,
Maybe my treasure or [C#] the price [A#] I have to pay.
[D#m] She may be the song that [A] summer sings, Maybe the chill [C#] that autumn brings,
[F#] different things, [G#] Within the measure of a day.
[C#] She may be the beauty [Em] or the beast, Maybe the famine [F#] or the feast,
May turn each day into [C#] heaven [A#] or hell.
[D#m] She may be the mirror of [D#] my dream, A smile reflected [C#] in a stream,
[D#] may seem, [G#] Inside [C#] her shells.
Maybe my treasure or [C#] the price [A#] I have to pay.
[D#m] She may be the song that [A] summer sings, Maybe the chill [C#] that autumn brings,
[F#] different things, [G#] Within the measure of a day.
[C#] She may be the beauty [Em] or the beast, Maybe the famine [F#] or the feast,
May turn each day into [C#] heaven [A#] or hell.
[D#m] She may be the mirror of [D#] my dream, A smile reflected [C#] in a stream,
[D#] may seem, [G#] Inside [C#] her shells.
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_ _ [C#] She may be the face [Em] I can't forget, A trace of pleasure [F#] or regret,
Maybe my treasure or [C#] the price [A#] I have to pay.
[D#m] _ She may be the song that [A] summer sings, Maybe the chill [C#] that autumn brings,
Maybe a hundred [F#] different things, [G#] Within the measure of a day.
_ _ [C#] She may be the beauty [Em] or the beast, Maybe the famine [F#] or the feast,
May turn each day into [C#] heaven [A#] or hell.
[D#m] She may be the mirror of [D#] my dream, A smile reflected [C#] in a stream,
She may not be what she [D#] may seem, [G#] Inside [C#] her shells.
_ [A] She always seems so happy [E] in a crowd, Whose eyes can be so [D] private and so broad,
No one's allowed to see [C#] 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 remember till the day [G#] I die.
[C#] She may be the reason [E] I survive, The why and wherefore [F#] I'm alive,
The one I'll care for through [C#] the rough and [A#] red years.
[D#m] Me, I'll take her laughter [D#] and her tears, And make them all my [C#] souvenirs,
For where she goes, [D#] I've got to be, The [G#] meaning of my life [F#] is
She, _ _ [C#] _
she, _ [D#m] _ _ mmm, [C#] she. _ _ _ _
_ _ [C#] She may be the face [Em] I can't forget, A trace of pleasure [F#] or regret,
Maybe my treasure or [C#] the price [A#] I have to pay.
[D#m] _ She may be the song that [A] summer sings, Maybe the chill [C#] that autumn brings,
Maybe a hundred [F#] different things, [G#] Within the measure of a day.
_ _ [C#] She may be the beauty [Em] or the beast, Maybe the famine [F#] or the feast,
May turn each day into [C#] heaven [A#] or hell.
[D#m] She may be the mirror of [D#] my dream, A smile reflected [C#] in a stream,
She may not be what she [D#] may seem, [G#] Inside [C#] her shells.
_ [A] She always seems so happy [E] in a crowd, Whose eyes can be so [D] private and so broad,
No one's allowed to see [C#] 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 remember till the day [G#] I die.
[C#] She may be the reason [E] I survive, The why and wherefore [F#] I'm alive,
The one I'll care for through [C#] the rough and [A#] red years.
[D#m] Me, I'll take her laughter [D#] and her tears, And make them all my [C#] souvenirs,
For where she goes, [D#] I've got to be, The [G#] meaning of my life [F#] is
She, _ _ [C#] _
she, _ [D#m] _ _ mmm, [C#] she. _ _ _ _