She (Tous les visages de l’amour) Chords
Tempo:
65.35 bpm
Chords used:
C#
F#
G#
D#
D#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#] [F#] [C#] [G#]
[C#] She may be the face [G] I can't forget, A trace of [F#] pleasure or regret,
Maybe my treasure [C#] or the price [A#] I have to pay.
[D#m] She may be the song [F#m] that summer sings, Maybe the chill [C#] that autumn brings,
Maybe a hundred [F#] different things, [G#] Within the measure [C#] of a [F#] day.
[C#] [G#] [C#] She may be the beauty [Em] or the beast, [E] 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 shell.
[A] She always seems so happy [E] in a crowd, Whose eyes can be so private [D] 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, I've [D#] got to be, The [G#] meaning of my life [F#] is She.
[C#] She.
[D#m] [C#] She.
She.
[C#] She may be the face [G] I can't forget, A trace of [F#] pleasure or regret,
Maybe my treasure [C#] or the price [A#] I have to pay.
[D#m] She may be the song [F#m] that summer sings, Maybe the chill [C#] that autumn brings,
Maybe a hundred [F#] different things, [G#] Within the measure [C#] of a [F#] day.
[C#] [G#] [C#] She may be the beauty [Em] or the beast, [E] 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 shell.
[A] She always seems so happy [E] in a crowd, Whose eyes can be so private [D] 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, I've [D#] got to be, The [G#] meaning of my life [F#] is She.
[C#] She.
[D#m] [C#] She.
She.
Key:
C#
F#
G#
D#
D#m
C#
F#
G#
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ [C#] _ [G#] _
[C#] _ She may be the face [G] I can't forget, A trace of [F#] pleasure or regret,
Maybe my treasure [C#] or the price [A#] I have to pay.
[D#m] _ She may be the song [F#m] that summer sings, Maybe the chill [C#] that autumn brings,
Maybe a hundred [F#] different things, [G#] Within the measure [C#] of a [F#] day.
[C#] _ [G#] _ [C#] She may be the beauty [Em] or the beast, [E] 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 shell. _
[A] She always seems so happy [E] in a crowd, Whose eyes can be so private [D] 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, I've [D#] got to be, The [G#] meaning of my life [F#] is She.
_ _ [C#] She. _ _
[D#m] _ _ _ _ [C#] She.
She.
[C#] _ She may be the face [G] I can't forget, A trace of [F#] pleasure or regret,
Maybe my treasure [C#] or the price [A#] I have to pay.
[D#m] _ She may be the song [F#m] that summer sings, Maybe the chill [C#] that autumn brings,
Maybe a hundred [F#] different things, [G#] Within the measure [C#] of a [F#] day.
[C#] _ [G#] _ [C#] She may be the beauty [Em] or the beast, [E] 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 shell. _
[A] She always seems so happy [E] in a crowd, Whose eyes can be so private [D] 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, I've [D#] got to be, The [G#] meaning of my life [F#] is She.
_ _ [C#] She. _ _
[D#m] _ _ _ _ [C#] She.
She.