The Platters
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Smoke gets in your eyes
intro[Dm] x 2 ===[Dm]They [Gm7]asked me [F#dim7] how I [Fm7] knew[Bb7] my true love was [Dm] true , oh [G7#5],oh [Abmaj7][Adim7]I course [Gm7] replied:[Cm7]"Something here [Fm7]inside, [Bb7]cannot be [Dm]denied" [G7] [C7] [Fm7] [Bb7][Dm]They [Gm7] said some [F#dim7] you'll [Fm7] find[Bb7]all whose love are [Dm] blind [G7#5] oh [Abmaj7] oh[Adim7] When your heart’s on [Gm7] fire[Cm7]You must [Fm7]realize [Bb7] smoke gets in your [Ebmaj7] eyes[G#m6] [Eb/G] [C#m7] [F#7][Bmaj7] So I chaffed them and gaily [G#m7] laughed,[C#m7] to think they could [G7] doubt [C#m7] my [F#7]love[Bmaj7]Yet today, my love has [G#m7] flown [Fm7] away [Bb7]I am with[Gm7]out [C7]my [Fm7] love [Bb7] [Dm]Now [Gm7]laughing [F#dim7]friends [Fm7] deride[Bb7] Tears I cannot [Dm] hide [G7#5] oh [Abmaj7] oh[Adim7] So I smile and [Gm7] say[Cm7] “When a lovely flame [Fm7] dies,[Bb7] Smoke gets in your [Ebmaj7] eyes. …in your [Bb7] eyes[Dm]Smoke gets in your [Bb7b9] eyes[Fm7]Smoke gets in your [Dm]eyes⠀
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Jerome Kern Otto Harbach
The Great Pretender
Intro[Db][A#][Cb][A#][D7]Verse 1O-h, [Db]yes I'm the [A#]great pre-[Db]tender, [G7](ooh, ooh).Pre-[A#]tending that I'm doing [Db]well, [G7](ooh, ooh).My [A#]need is [Cb]such I pre-[Db]tend too [A#]much.I'm [Db]lonely but [D7]no one can [Db]tell.[Cb]Verse 2O-h, [Db]yes I'm the [A#]great pre-[Db]tender, [G7](ooh, ooh).A-[A#]drift in a [Cb]world of my [Db]own, [G7](ooh, ooh).I [A#]play the [Cb]game but to [Db]my real [A#]shame.You've [Db]left me to [D7]dream all a-[Db]lone, [G7](ooh, ooh).ChorusToo [A#]real is this fee-ling of [Db]make be-lieve,Too [A#]real when I feel what my [Db]heart can't con-[Cb]ceal.[D7]Verse 3(O-h, o-h, o-h), [Db]yes I'm the [A#]great pre-[Db]tender, [G7](ooh, ooh).Just [A#]laugh-ing and [Cb]gay like a [Db]clown, [G7](ooh, ooh).I [A#]seem to [Cb]be what I'm [Db]not you [A#]see.I'm [Db]wearing my [Cb]heart like a [G#]crown.Pre-[Db]tending that [Cb]you're still a-[Db]round, [G7](ooh, ooh).ChorusToo [A#]real is this fee-ling of [Db]make be-lieve,Too [A#]real when I feel what my [Db]heart can't con-[Cb]cea - l.[D7]Verse/Outro(O-h, o-h, o-h), [Db]yes I'm the [A#]great pre-[Db]tender, [G7](ooh, ooh).Just [A#]laugh-ing and gay like a [Db]clown, [G7](ooh, ooh).I [A#]seem to [Cb]be what I'm [Db]not you [A#]see.I'm [Db]wearing my [Cb]heart like a [G#]crown.Pre-[Db]tending that [Cb]you're still [Db]a-rou-nd,⠀
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The Platters