Chords for Blossom Dearie - Lush Life
Tempo:
146.8 bpm
Chords used:
E
Db
Ab
Bb
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
This song is called Lush Life.
It was written by Billy Strayhorn.
He wrote the words and the music.
It's a very sad song and it took me 11 years to learn.
Very difficult to play and even harder to sing.
And on top of that it's sad.
[Db] [Bbm]
[E]
[Db] [E]
[Bbm]
[E]
I [Db] used to [B] visit all the [Db] very gay places, [Gbm] those come what [Db] may places,
[Gb] [Gbm] where [Db] one [Ab] relaxes [Abm] on the [E] axis of [Abm] the wheel of [E] life
[F] [Gb] [G]
[Am] to get the [Bb] feel of life [Ab] on jazz [Bbm] and cocktails.
[Cm] [B]
[Db] The friends I knew [B] had sad and sullen [Db] gray faces
with [B] [Db] distant gay traces
that [Gbm] [Db] used to be there [Abm] you could tell where they'd been washed away
[E] [F]
[B] [G] [Am] by too [Bb] many through the day [Ab] twelve [Fm] o'clock tales.
[Cm]
Then you [Gm] came along [D] with your siren song to tempt me [Bbm] to madness.
[Ab]
I thought [D] for a while [Fm] that your [D] poignant smile
was tinged [Em] with the sadness [Gb]
of a great [Db] love of me.
[Eb]
[Ab]
Ah yes I was [Ebm] wrong.
[Eb]
[G] [A] Again I was [Gb] wrong.
[Ebm]
[Db] [E]
[Bbm]
[E]
[Bbm] Life [Bm] is [Ab] lonely [Bb] again [Ab] and only last [Bb] year
everything [Gm] [A] seemed so [Abm] sure.
[E] [Gm] [Gb]
Now [Bb]
[Ab] life is awful [Bb] again.
[Ab] A trough full [Bb] of hearts could [F]
only [Bb] be [Am] a bore.
[Ab] [G] A [Eb]
week in Paris will ease [G] the [D] bite [Db] of it.
[D] [Am] All I care is to [B] smile [G] in [Gbm] spite [Ab] of it.
I'll [E] forget you [Ab] I will while yet you [Bb] are still
Burning [G] [E] inside my [Eb] brain [Bb]
[Gb] romance [Gbm] is [D] mush
[Gbm]
stifling [A] those who [C] strive.
[Ab]
I'll [F] live [E] a lush [Ebm] life in some small [Bb] dime
[Gb] There [Gbm] I'll beat
[A] [C] with the rest [Abm] of [E] those
[G] [Eb]
[Gbm] whose [D] lives
[G] are
[Eb] [Ab] [B] lonely
[Dbm] too.
[Db]
[E]
[Bbm]
[E] [Bbm]
[E]
[Eb] [Db]
[N]
[Gm]
It was written by Billy Strayhorn.
He wrote the words and the music.
It's a very sad song and it took me 11 years to learn.
Very difficult to play and even harder to sing.
And on top of that it's sad.
[Db] [Bbm]
[E]
[Db] [E]
[Bbm]
[E]
I [Db] used to [B] visit all the [Db] very gay places, [Gbm] those come what [Db] may places,
[Gb] [Gbm] where [Db] one [Ab] relaxes [Abm] on the [E] axis of [Abm] the wheel of [E] life
[F] [Gb] [G]
[Am] to get the [Bb] feel of life [Ab] on jazz [Bbm] and cocktails.
[Cm] [B]
[Db] The friends I knew [B] had sad and sullen [Db] gray faces
with [B] [Db] distant gay traces
that [Gbm] [Db] used to be there [Abm] you could tell where they'd been washed away
[E] [F]
[B] [G] [Am] by too [Bb] many through the day [Ab] twelve [Fm] o'clock tales.
[Cm]
Then you [Gm] came along [D] with your siren song to tempt me [Bbm] to madness.
[Ab]
I thought [D] for a while [Fm] that your [D] poignant smile
was tinged [Em] with the sadness [Gb]
of a great [Db] love of me.
[Eb]
[Ab]
Ah yes I was [Ebm] wrong.
[Eb]
[G] [A] Again I was [Gb] wrong.
[Ebm]
[Db] [E]
[Bbm]
[E]
[Bbm] Life [Bm] is [Ab] lonely [Bb] again [Ab] and only last [Bb] year
everything [Gm] [A] seemed so [Abm] sure.
[E] [Gm] [Gb]
Now [Bb]
[Ab] life is awful [Bb] again.
[Ab] A trough full [Bb] of hearts could [F]
only [Bb] be [Am] a bore.
[Ab] [G] A [Eb]
week in Paris will ease [G] the [D] bite [Db] of it.
[D] [Am] All I care is to [B] smile [G] in [Gbm] spite [Ab] of it.
I'll [E] forget you [Ab] I will while yet you [Bb] are still
Burning [G] [E] inside my [Eb] brain [Bb]
[Gb] romance [Gbm] is [D] mush
[Gbm]
stifling [A] those who [C] strive.
[Ab]
I'll [F] live [E] a lush [Ebm] life in some small [Bb] dime
[Gb] There [Gbm] I'll beat
[A] [C] with the rest [Abm] of [E] those
[G] [Eb]
[Gbm] whose [D] lives
[G] are
[Eb] [Ab] [B] lonely
[Dbm] too.
[Db]
[E]
[Bbm]
[E] [Bbm]
[E]
[Eb] [Db]
[N]
[Gm]
Key:
E
Db
Ab
Bb
G
E
Db
Ab
_ This song is called Lush Life.
It was written by Billy Strayhorn.
He wrote the words and the music.
It's a very sad song and it took me 11 years to learn.
_ _ Very difficult to play and even harder to sing. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ And on top of that it's sad. _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I [Db] used to [B] visit all the [Db] very gay places, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gbm] those come what [Db] may places, _ _
_ [Gb] _ _ [Gbm] where [Db] one [Ab] relaxes [Abm] on the [E] axis of [Abm] the wheel of [E] life
[F] _ [Gb] _ [G] _
[Am] _ _ to get the [Bb] feel of life [Ab] on jazz [Bbm] and cocktails. _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Db] The friends I knew [B] had sad and sullen [Db] gray faces
_ with _ _ _ [B] _ [Db] distant gay traces
_ that _ [Gbm] [Db] used to be there [Abm] you could tell where they'd been washed away
[E] _ [F] _
[B] _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _ by too [Bb] many through the day [Ab] twelve [Fm] o'clock tales.
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
_ _ Then you [Gm] came along [D] _ with your siren song to tempt me [Bbm] to madness.
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ _ _ I thought [D] for a while [Fm] that your [D] poignant smile
was tinged [Em] with the sadness _ _ _ [Gb] _
of a great [Db] love of me. _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
Ah yes I was [Ebm] _ wrong. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
[G] _ _ _ [A] Again I was [Gb] wrong.
_ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bbm] _ _ _ Life [Bm] is [Ab] lonely [Bb] again _ _ [Ab] and only last [Bb] year
_ everything [Gm] _ [A] seemed so [Abm] sure.
[E] _ [Gm] _ _ [Gb] _ _
_ _ _ _ Now [Bb] _
[Ab] life is awful _ [Bb] again.
[Ab] A trough full [Bb] of hearts _ _ could [F]
only [Bb] be _ [Am] a bore.
[Ab] _ [G] _ _ A _ [Eb] _ _
_ week in Paris _ will ease [G] the _ [D] bite [Db] of it.
_ [D] _ _ [Am] All I care is to [B] smile [G] in [Gbm] spite [Ab] of _ it. _ _ _ _
_ I'll [E] forget you [Ab] I will while yet you [Bb] are still
_ Burning _ [G] _ [E] inside my [Eb] brain _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Gb] romance _ [Gbm] is [D] mush
[Gbm] _ _ _
_ _ stifling _ [A] those who [C] _ strive.
_ _ _ [Ab] _
I'll [F] live [E] a lush [Ebm] life in some small [Bb] _ dime _ _
_ _ _ _ [Gb] _ There [Gbm] I'll beat _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ [C] with the rest _ _ [Abm] of _ [E] those
_ [G] _ [Eb] _ _
[Gbm] whose _ _ [D] lives _ _
[G] _ are _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [B] lonely _
[Dbm] _ _ _ _ _ _ too.
[Db] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _
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_ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _
It was written by Billy Strayhorn.
He wrote the words and the music.
It's a very sad song and it took me 11 years to learn.
_ _ Very difficult to play and even harder to sing. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ And on top of that it's sad. _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I [Db] used to [B] visit all the [Db] very gay places, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gbm] those come what [Db] may places, _ _
_ [Gb] _ _ [Gbm] where [Db] one [Ab] relaxes [Abm] on the [E] axis of [Abm] the wheel of [E] life
[F] _ [Gb] _ [G] _
[Am] _ _ to get the [Bb] feel of life [Ab] on jazz [Bbm] and cocktails. _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Db] The friends I knew [B] had sad and sullen [Db] gray faces
_ with _ _ _ [B] _ [Db] distant gay traces
_ that _ [Gbm] [Db] used to be there [Abm] you could tell where they'd been washed away
[E] _ [F] _
[B] _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _ by too [Bb] many through the day [Ab] twelve [Fm] o'clock tales.
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
_ _ Then you [Gm] came along [D] _ with your siren song to tempt me [Bbm] to madness.
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ _ _ I thought [D] for a while [Fm] that your [D] poignant smile
was tinged [Em] with the sadness _ _ _ [Gb] _
of a great [Db] love of me. _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
Ah yes I was [Ebm] _ wrong. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
[G] _ _ _ [A] Again I was [Gb] wrong.
_ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bbm] _ _ _ Life [Bm] is [Ab] lonely [Bb] again _ _ [Ab] and only last [Bb] year
_ everything [Gm] _ [A] seemed so [Abm] sure.
[E] _ [Gm] _ _ [Gb] _ _
_ _ _ _ Now [Bb] _
[Ab] life is awful _ [Bb] again.
[Ab] A trough full [Bb] of hearts _ _ could [F]
only [Bb] be _ [Am] a bore.
[Ab] _ [G] _ _ A _ [Eb] _ _
_ week in Paris _ will ease [G] the _ [D] bite [Db] of it.
_ [D] _ _ [Am] All I care is to [B] smile [G] in [Gbm] spite [Ab] of _ it. _ _ _ _
_ I'll [E] forget you [Ab] I will while yet you [Bb] are still
_ Burning _ [G] _ [E] inside my [Eb] brain _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Gb] romance _ [Gbm] is [D] mush
[Gbm] _ _ _
_ _ stifling _ [A] those who [C] _ strive.
_ _ _ [Ab] _
I'll [F] live [E] a lush [Ebm] life in some small [Bb] _ dime _ _
_ _ _ _ [Gb] _ There [Gbm] I'll beat _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ [C] with the rest _ _ [Abm] of _ [E] those
_ [G] _ [Eb] _ _
[Gbm] whose _ _ [D] lives _ _
[G] _ are _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [B] lonely _
[Dbm] _ _ _ _ _ _ too.
[Db] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _
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_ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _