Artist: Rufus Wainwright
[G]Oh What a shame that your pockets did bleed on St. V[F]alentine's.
And you sat in a chair thinking "Boy I'm Such a [G]Prince!"
Well Life's a train that goes from February [F]on day by day
But it's making a stop on April F[G]irst.
[CHORUS]
And [C]you will believe in [G]love and a[C]ll that it's supposed to [G]be
But j[C]ust until the f[A]ish start to smell and y[F]ou're struck down by a [D]hammer
[G]Sure you were swift when the handsome greek boys dropped by with [F]gifts
you are suave thanks to ribbons that open [G]sesame
But in the stars and closer to home and every p[F]lanet it ain't hard
For me and dear Jo Jo to [G]see.
[CHORUS]
So l[G]et it all go [F]by l[G]ooking at the [E]sky
[Am]Wondering [F]if there are c[D]louds and stuff in hell
(repeat)
(same chords for verse here)
And y[C]ou will believe in l[G]ove
And a[C]ll that it's supposed to [G]be
And y[C]ou will believe in l[A]ove...[F] [D]
And you sat in a chair thinking "Boy I'm Such a [G]Prince!"
Well Life's a train that goes from February [F]on day by day
But it's making a stop on April F[G]irst.
[CHORUS]
And [C]you will believe in [G]love and a[C]ll that it's supposed to [G]be
But j[C]ust until the f[A]ish start to smell and y[F]ou're struck down by a [D]hammer
[G]Sure you were swift when the handsome greek boys dropped by with [F]gifts
you are suave thanks to ribbons that open [G]sesame
But in the stars and closer to home and every p[F]lanet it ain't hard
For me and dear Jo Jo to [G]see.
[CHORUS]
So l[G]et it all go [F]by l[G]ooking at the [E]sky
[Am]Wondering [F]if there are c[D]louds and stuff in hell
(repeat)
(same chords for verse here)
And y[C]ou will believe in l[G]ove
And a[C]ll that it's supposed to [G]be
And y[C]ou will believe in l[A]ove...[F] [D]
Used chords
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