Muse

Dm7 Gm7 A7 Dm7 Gm7 A7 Dm7 Gm7 A7 She beautiful and feminine but not like those girls in magazines Dm7 Gm7 A7 She beautiful with a twinkle in her eyes when she talks soft and passionately Dm7 Gm7 A7 She beautiful for her ability to make you smile Dm7 Gm7 A7 The color of het eyes makes him gaze for a while Em7 Am7 B7 I don’t know who you are but this is all I need to see Dm7 Gm7 A7 The paintbrush in my hand and you my fantasy Dm7 A7 Dm7 Dm7 Bbadd2 A7 Dm7 Gm7 A7 and the image of her becomes real the artist in him awakens Dm7 Gm7 A7 The color of his canvas becomes brighter and surreal Dm7 Gm7 A7 She beautiful for her ability to make you smile Dm7 Gm7 A7 The color of het eyes makes him gaze for a while Em7 Am7 B7 I don’t know who you are but this is all I need to see Dm7 Gm7 A7 The paintbrush in my hand and you my fantasy Dm7 A7 Dm7 Dm7 Bbadd2 A7 Dm7 A7 Dm7 Gm7 A7 Dm7 A7 Gm7 Em7b5 A7 B7 Em B/D# I can hear you’re voice G/D in the silence of the stairwell C#m7b5 But I made my choice Cadd9 B7 A7 If you only knew what you meant to me B7 C# You are the muse I see F#m7 NC. Bm7 C#7 I don’t know who you are but this is all I need to see F#m7 Bm7 C#7 The paintbrush in my hand and you my fantasy F#m7 C#7 F#m7 C#7 F#m7 C#7 F#m7 F#m7 Dadd9 C#7 F#m