Chords for Bruce Springsteen "Angel Eyes" 1995
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Ladies and gentlemen, Bruce Springsteen.
Good evening everybody.
Welcome to the birthday party.
And here's the reason we're all here tonight, Mr.
Frank Sinatra.
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[E] [N]
[Am] Well
[N] I'm here tonight, not just to salute Frank's artistry, but because, well, he is the patron saint of New Jersey.
And since his rise from the streets of Hoboken, Frank has basically owned the place.
But he has been gracious enough to loan me a small piece of it by the beach.
We first met at a party about six months ago, and we talked about the Jersey Shore.
And I was glad to find that his conversation was still peppered with the kinds of words that have made our state great.
So, my first recollection of Frank's voice was coming out of a jukebox.
I was in a dark bar on a Sunday afternoon when my mother and I went in searching for my father.
And she said, I always remember she said, she said, listen to that.
That's Frank Sinatra.
He's from New Jersey.
It was a voice filled with bad attitude, life, beauty, excitement, a nasty sense of freedom, sex, and a sad knowledge of the ways of the world.
Every song seemed to have its post script, and if you don't like it, here's a punch and a kisser.
But it was the deep, the deep blueness of Frank's voice that affected me the most.
And while his music became synonymous with black tie, good life, best booze, women's sophistication, his blues voice was always a sound of hard luck.
And men late at night with the last $10 in their pockets trying to figure a way out.
So tonight I want to sing something from my favorite Sinatra album, Only the Lonely.
And on behalf, yeah, that's one of the greatest.
On behalf of all New Jersey, Frank, I want to say, hail brother.
You sang out our soul.
Happy birthday.
So, so from one Italian singer to another, from her old blue eyes, this is Angel [A] Eyes.
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[Am] [E] [Am]
I [E] try to think [Am] that love's not around, [E] [A] but still [Am] [Dm] it's uncomfortably [E]
near.
[A]
Tonight [E] my heart [A] is [Am] losing ground, [E] [Fm] cause my
[G] angel [E] eyes [Am] ain't here.
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[Am] Angel [E] eyes, the [Am] devil's scent, [E] [A] they glow [Am] [D] [E] unbearably bright.
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And need I [E] say [A] that my love's [E] misspent, [F] misspent with [C] angel [E] eyes [Am] tonight.
So [E] [A] [Am]
[E] [Dm] drink up [G] all [C] you people,
[E] [D]
order [G] anything you [C] see.
[E] [D] [Dm]
[G] Drink up all you [C] happy people, [E] cause the [A] drinks [Dm] and the jokes [E] on [A] me.
[E] Now [A]
pardon me [E] man, [Am] cause I gotta run.
[E] [A] You see the [Am] facts [Dm] are uncommonly [E] clear.
[A]
I wanna [E] know [A] who's her new [G] number [E] one, and why [F] my [C] angel [E] eyes [Am] ain't here.
[E] [A]
[Am] [E] [D]
Excuse me while [E] I [A] disappear.
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[N]
Not only has everybody in the world heard of Frank Sinatra, almost everybody in the world has sung along with Frank Sinatra.
Whether it's in the shower, or in the car, or in a girlfriend's ear.
Seems like everybody in New York knows every lyric to every song.
Start spreading
Good evening everybody.
Welcome to the birthday party.
And here's the reason we're all here tonight, Mr.
Frank Sinatra.
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[E] [N]
[Am] Well
[N] I'm here tonight, not just to salute Frank's artistry, but because, well, he is the patron saint of New Jersey.
And since his rise from the streets of Hoboken, Frank has basically owned the place.
But he has been gracious enough to loan me a small piece of it by the beach.
We first met at a party about six months ago, and we talked about the Jersey Shore.
And I was glad to find that his conversation was still peppered with the kinds of words that have made our state great.
So, my first recollection of Frank's voice was coming out of a jukebox.
I was in a dark bar on a Sunday afternoon when my mother and I went in searching for my father.
And she said, I always remember she said, she said, listen to that.
That's Frank Sinatra.
He's from New Jersey.
It was a voice filled with bad attitude, life, beauty, excitement, a nasty sense of freedom, sex, and a sad knowledge of the ways of the world.
Every song seemed to have its post script, and if you don't like it, here's a punch and a kisser.
But it was the deep, the deep blueness of Frank's voice that affected me the most.
And while his music became synonymous with black tie, good life, best booze, women's sophistication, his blues voice was always a sound of hard luck.
And men late at night with the last $10 in their pockets trying to figure a way out.
So tonight I want to sing something from my favorite Sinatra album, Only the Lonely.
And on behalf, yeah, that's one of the greatest.
On behalf of all New Jersey, Frank, I want to say, hail brother.
You sang out our soul.
Happy birthday.
So, so from one Italian singer to another, from her old blue eyes, this is Angel [A] Eyes.
[Am] [E] [A]
[Am] [E] [Am]
I [E] try to think [Am] that love's not around, [E] [A] but still [Am] [Dm] it's uncomfortably [E]
near.
[A]
Tonight [E] my heart [A] is [Am] losing ground, [E] [Fm] cause my
[G] angel [E] eyes [Am] ain't here.
[E] [A]
[Am] [E] [A]
[Am] Angel [E] eyes, the [Am] devil's scent, [E] [A] they glow [Am] [D] [E] unbearably bright.
[A]
And need I [E] say [A] that my love's [E] misspent, [F] misspent with [C] angel [E] eyes [Am] tonight.
So [E] [A] [Am]
[E] [Dm] drink up [G] all [C] you people,
[E] [D]
order [G] anything you [C] see.
[E] [D] [Dm]
[G] Drink up all you [C] happy people, [E] cause the [A] drinks [Dm] and the jokes [E] on [A] me.
[E] Now [A]
pardon me [E] man, [Am] cause I gotta run.
[E] [A] You see the [Am] facts [Dm] are uncommonly [E] clear.
[A]
I wanna [E] know [A] who's her new [G] number [E] one, and why [F] my [C] angel [E] eyes [Am] ain't here.
[E] [A]
[Am] [E] [D]
Excuse me while [E] I [A] disappear.
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[A] [Am]
[N]
Not only has everybody in the world heard of Frank Sinatra, almost everybody in the world has sung along with Frank Sinatra.
Whether it's in the shower, or in the car, or in a girlfriend's ear.
Seems like everybody in New York knows every lyric to every song.
Start spreading
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_ _ Ladies and gentlemen, Bruce _ Springsteen.
_ Good _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ evening everybody.
Welcome to the birthday party.
_ And here's the reason we're all here tonight, Mr.
Frank Sinatra.
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_ _ [E] _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ Well _ _
[N] I'm here tonight, _ not just to salute Frank's artistry, but because, well, he is the patron saint of New Jersey.
_ And _ since _ _ _ _ his rise from the streets of Hoboken, Frank has basically owned the place.
But he has been gracious enough to loan me a small piece of it by the beach. _
_ We first met at a party about six months ago, and we talked about the Jersey Shore.
And I was glad to find that his conversation was still peppered with the kinds of words that have made our state great.
_ So, _ _ _ my _ _ first _ _ recollection of Frank's voice was _ coming out of a jukebox.
I was in a dark bar on a Sunday afternoon when my mother and I went in searching for my father.
And _ she said, I always remember she said, she said, listen to that.
That's Frank Sinatra.
He's from New Jersey.
It was a voice filled _ _ _ _ _ _ _ with bad attitude, life, beauty, excitement, a nasty sense of freedom, sex, and a sad knowledge of the ways of the world. _
Every song seemed to have its post script, and if you don't like it, here's a punch and a kisser.
_ _ _ But it was the deep, the deep blueness of Frank's voice that affected me the most.
_ And while his music became synonymous with black tie, good life, best booze, women's sophistication, his blues voice was always a sound of hard luck.
_ And men late at night with the last $10 in their pockets trying to figure a way out.
So tonight I want to sing _ something from my favorite Sinatra album, _ Only the Lonely.
And _ on behalf, yeah, that's one of the greatest.
On behalf of all New Jersey, Frank, I want to say, _ hail brother.
You sang out our soul.
Happy birthday. _
_ So, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
so from one Italian singer to another, from _ her old blue eyes, this is Angel [A] Eyes. _ _
[Am] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _
[Am] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
I [E] try to think [Am] that love's not around, _ [E] _ _ _ [A] but still [Am] _ [Dm] it's _ uncomfortably [E] _
near.
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
Tonight [E] my heart _ [A] is [Am] losing ground, [E] _ _ [Fm] cause my _
[G] angel [E] _ eyes [Am] ain't here.
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
[Am] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
[Am] _ Angel [E] _ eyes, the [Am] devil's scent, _ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] they glow [Am] _ _ [D] _ _ _ [E] unbearably _ bright.
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _
And need I [E] say [A] that my love's [E] misspent, _ [F] misspent with [C] angel _ [E] _ eyes [Am] tonight. _
So [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ [Am] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [Dm] drink up [G] _ all [C] you people, _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
order [G] anything you [C] _ see.
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Dm] _
[G] Drink up all you [C] happy people, _ _ [E] _ _ _ cause the [A] drinks [Dm] _ and the jokes _ [E] on [A] me.
_ [E] Now _ _ _ [A] _
_ pardon me [E] man, _ [Am] cause I gotta run.
[E] _ _ _ [A] You see the [Am] facts [Dm] are _ uncommonly [E] clear.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
I wanna [E] know _ [A] who's her new [G] number [E] one, and why [F] my _ [C] angel [E] _ eyes [Am] ain't _ here.
[E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
[Am] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [D] _
Excuse me while [E] I _ _ _ _ [A] disappear.
_ [Am] _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Not only has everybody in the world heard of Frank Sinatra, almost everybody in the world has sung along with Frank Sinatra.
Whether it's in the shower, or in the car, or in a girlfriend's ear.
Seems like everybody in New York knows every lyric to every song.
_ _ _ _ Start spreading
_ Good _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ evening everybody.
Welcome to the birthday party.
_ And here's the reason we're all here tonight, Mr.
Frank Sinatra.
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_ _ [E] _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ Well _ _
[N] I'm here tonight, _ not just to salute Frank's artistry, but because, well, he is the patron saint of New Jersey.
_ And _ since _ _ _ _ his rise from the streets of Hoboken, Frank has basically owned the place.
But he has been gracious enough to loan me a small piece of it by the beach. _
_ We first met at a party about six months ago, and we talked about the Jersey Shore.
And I was glad to find that his conversation was still peppered with the kinds of words that have made our state great.
_ So, _ _ _ my _ _ first _ _ recollection of Frank's voice was _ coming out of a jukebox.
I was in a dark bar on a Sunday afternoon when my mother and I went in searching for my father.
And _ she said, I always remember she said, she said, listen to that.
That's Frank Sinatra.
He's from New Jersey.
It was a voice filled _ _ _ _ _ _ _ with bad attitude, life, beauty, excitement, a nasty sense of freedom, sex, and a sad knowledge of the ways of the world. _
Every song seemed to have its post script, and if you don't like it, here's a punch and a kisser.
_ _ _ But it was the deep, the deep blueness of Frank's voice that affected me the most.
_ And while his music became synonymous with black tie, good life, best booze, women's sophistication, his blues voice was always a sound of hard luck.
_ And men late at night with the last $10 in their pockets trying to figure a way out.
So tonight I want to sing _ something from my favorite Sinatra album, _ Only the Lonely.
And _ on behalf, yeah, that's one of the greatest.
On behalf of all New Jersey, Frank, I want to say, _ hail brother.
You sang out our soul.
Happy birthday. _
_ So, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
so from one Italian singer to another, from _ her old blue eyes, this is Angel [A] Eyes. _ _
[Am] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _
[Am] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
I [E] try to think [Am] that love's not around, _ [E] _ _ _ [A] but still [Am] _ [Dm] it's _ uncomfortably [E] _
near.
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
Tonight [E] my heart _ [A] is [Am] losing ground, [E] _ _ [Fm] cause my _
[G] angel [E] _ eyes [Am] ain't here.
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
[Am] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
[Am] _ Angel [E] _ eyes, the [Am] devil's scent, _ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] they glow [Am] _ _ [D] _ _ _ [E] unbearably _ bright.
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _
And need I [E] say [A] that my love's [E] misspent, _ [F] misspent with [C] angel _ [E] _ eyes [Am] tonight. _
So [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ [Am] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [Dm] drink up [G] _ all [C] you people, _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
order [G] anything you [C] _ see.
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Dm] _
[G] Drink up all you [C] happy people, _ _ [E] _ _ _ cause the [A] drinks [Dm] _ and the jokes _ [E] on [A] me.
_ [E] Now _ _ _ [A] _
_ pardon me [E] man, _ [Am] cause I gotta run.
[E] _ _ _ [A] You see the [Am] facts [Dm] are _ uncommonly [E] clear.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
I wanna [E] know _ [A] who's her new [G] number [E] one, and why [F] my _ [C] angel [E] _ eyes [Am] ain't _ here.
[E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
[Am] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [D] _
Excuse me while [E] I _ _ _ _ [A] disappear.
_ [Am] _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Not only has everybody in the world heard of Frank Sinatra, almost everybody in the world has sung along with Frank Sinatra.
Whether it's in the shower, or in the car, or in a girlfriend's ear.
Seems like everybody in New York knows every lyric to every song.
_ _ _ _ Start spreading