you and the poetess

A: C F C Am Em

  F Fm7 G7 || B7b5

B: E Am :|| Dm7b5 G7

C: C Fm C Fm etc.

A:
She’s a poetess
Lay your head on her chest
You can practically hear the verses pumping through her veins
As she rests

A:
In her blue dress
She makes for a beautiful mess
Composing her verses right there at your desk
What bliss, what stress…

B:
You’ll never know what it takes to win her
Modern art and a fancy dinner
She’s not a girl you can buy or ply with words

A:
You’re hard pressed
To find the right words, it’s a test
She’ll never tell you the answers you’ll just have to guess
What bliss, what stress

A: (solos)

B:

BRIDGE SECTION

B:

C: You and the poetess etc.

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