Chords for Sheila E. - The Belle of St. Mark

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[F#] _ _ _ _ [G#] The _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ fellows say Mark was afraid of the passing [G#] future.
_ [F#] Had been here in I.D. [C#] 2.3.
_ The fellows say Mark was close and loved [G#] his father.
_ [F#] He knew the number was only a mere [C#] 70.
I can love him.
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_ _ _ [G#] He'll take me far.
I'll hear [C#] him cry. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ [G#] If he doesn't love me, I think he'll [C#] probably die.
_ _ The terrible expression that he [G#] makes of me.
_ _ [F#] Why'd he take it from a badly [C#] broken heart?
_ _ He smiles as he feeds the [G#] afternoon he does.
_ _ [F#] But he cries as he walks the night [C#] streets of St.
Mark's.
I can love him.
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_ _ _ [G#] He'll take me far.
Whenever I hear [C#] him cry.
_ _ _ _ If [F#]
he _ _ _ [G#] doesn't love me, I think he'll [C#] probably die.
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[C#] _ _ _ [B] The fellows say Mark, he don't talk to [A#m] strangers.
He's so mysterious.
[G#] I'm periodic persuasion.
The folks say there's no [C#] other man.
_ _ [B] They might write a book and his [A#m] ungodliness serious.
_ _ [G#] I must make him see that he needs love to get it.
[E] And if anyone can help him, I can.
I can help him.
[C#] _ The _ fairest hair it blows in the [G#] warm Parisian air.
[F#] The clothes will never pair with [C#] Paris air. _
The woman who hurt him shouldn't have [G#] trouble sleeping. _
[F#] The fellows say Mark has beauty, [C#] sort of hair. _ _ _
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[G#] He'll take me far.
Whenever I [C#] hear him cry. _ _
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[G#] If he doesn't love me, I think he'll [C#] probably die. _ _ _
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