Chords for Tamino - Cigar (live Music For Life 2017)
Tempo:
91.45 bpm
Chords used:
F#m
A
C#
D
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#] You look at [F#m] me now with [G#] those hollow [A]
[G#] eyes, [F#m] sockets and seams, [A] and it seems all a lie,
[F#m] what [Gm] they've told me [F#m] so far.
And [C#] you show me that [F#m]
life [F#] isn't all [A] about [D] extending [F#m] your
time, though [C#m] it's the perfect [A] time for [G] a bottle of [F#m] wine.
[C#] And why do I still [F#m] care [Bm] about
what I [A] might [G#m] recall [F#m] me?
[E] For everything [A] dies, [G] so does [F#m] memory.
[C#] And why am I still [F#m]
surprised
[G#] about all [A] who break [G#m] their [F#m] sins away?
Aren't [E] they too [A] a part [G] of this [F#m] grand ballet?
[C#] When time occurs,
they'll [D] make it right, [C#] they'll make [D] me right.
[F#m] It's me to [D] decide, [C#] this arm, that side, [G] this arm, that [F#m] side.
[C#] Death, death, that's what you [F#m] deserve.
[D] Like a beautiful [A] coat, but then [A#] without all [F#m] the fur.
[A] I wonder, would it fit me?
What [G] would you have [F#m] me prefer?
You know [C#] some people drought or not [F#m] exist.
They put [E] a gun to [A] the heart [C#m] or a knife to the wrist.
We ought to think they [F#] aren't [A] smart.
It could [G] be something [F#m] I miss.
[C#] Right then, she kisses my skin.
I don't [Bm] know what this [A] is or [E]
where to [F#m] begin.
[E] This fills me up with [A] bliss.
Don't [G] tell me this [F#m] was a dream.
And [C#]
she shows [F#m] me that life [Bm] isn't [A] all about [E] explaining [F#m] your time, [C#m] though it's the [A] perfect time [G] to lay [F#m] all night.
[C#] When time occurs, [G#] they'll make it [D] right, [C#] they'll make me right.
[G#] It's me to [C#] decide, [D] this arm, that [F#m] side.
[C#] I need your word, [G#] leave it [D]
aside.
[F#m] Just don't make [D] me right.
It's [C#] me to [D] decide, [C#] this arm, that [D] side, this arm, that side, [G] this arm, [F#m] that side.
You
[G] look at me [F#m] now, with [E] that burning [A] cigar hanging [G#] out of your [F#m] mouth.
[A] And it seems all a lie, what [G] they've told me [F#m] so far.
[N]
[G#] eyes, [F#m] sockets and seams, [A] and it seems all a lie,
[F#m] what [Gm] they've told me [F#m] so far.
And [C#] you show me that [F#m]
life [F#] isn't all [A] about [D] extending [F#m] your
time, though [C#m] it's the perfect [A] time for [G] a bottle of [F#m] wine.
[C#] And why do I still [F#m] care [Bm] about
what I [A] might [G#m] recall [F#m] me?
[E] For everything [A] dies, [G] so does [F#m] memory.
[C#] And why am I still [F#m]
surprised
[G#] about all [A] who break [G#m] their [F#m] sins away?
Aren't [E] they too [A] a part [G] of this [F#m] grand ballet?
[C#] When time occurs,
they'll [D] make it right, [C#] they'll make [D] me right.
[F#m] It's me to [D] decide, [C#] this arm, that side, [G] this arm, that [F#m] side.
[C#] Death, death, that's what you [F#m] deserve.
[D] Like a beautiful [A] coat, but then [A#] without all [F#m] the fur.
[A] I wonder, would it fit me?
What [G] would you have [F#m] me prefer?
You know [C#] some people drought or not [F#m] exist.
They put [E] a gun to [A] the heart [C#m] or a knife to the wrist.
We ought to think they [F#] aren't [A] smart.
It could [G] be something [F#m] I miss.
[C#] Right then, she kisses my skin.
I don't [Bm] know what this [A] is or [E]
where to [F#m] begin.
[E] This fills me up with [A] bliss.
Don't [G] tell me this [F#m] was a dream.
And [C#]
she shows [F#m] me that life [Bm] isn't [A] all about [E] explaining [F#m] your time, [C#m] though it's the [A] perfect time [G] to lay [F#m] all night.
[C#] When time occurs, [G#] they'll make it [D] right, [C#] they'll make me right.
[G#] It's me to [C#] decide, [D] this arm, that [F#m] side.
[C#] I need your word, [G#] leave it [D]
aside.
[F#m] Just don't make [D] me right.
It's [C#] me to [D] decide, [C#] this arm, that [D] side, this arm, that side, [G] this arm, [F#m] that side.
You
[G] look at me [F#m] now, with [E] that burning [A] cigar hanging [G#] out of your [F#m] mouth.
[A] And it seems all a lie, what [G] they've told me [F#m] so far.
[N]
Key:
F#m
A
C#
D
G
F#m
A
C#
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] You look at [F#m] me now with [G#] those hollow [A] _
[G#] eyes, [F#m] sockets and seams, [A] and it seems all a lie,
[F#m] what [Gm] they've told me [F#m] so far.
_ And [C#] you show me that [F#m]
life [F#] isn't all [A] about [D] extending [F#m] your
time, though [C#m] it's the perfect [A] time for [G] a bottle of [F#m] wine.
_ _ _ [C#] And why do I still [F#m] care [Bm] about
what I [A] might _ [G#m] _ recall [F#m] me?
[E] For everything [A] _ dies, [G] so does [F#m] memory. _
_ _ [C#] And why am I still [F#m]
surprised
[G#] about all [A] who break [G#m] their [F#m] sins away?
Aren't [E] they too [A] a part [G] of this [F#m] grand ballet? _ _ _ _ _
[C#] When time occurs,
they'll [D] make it right, [C#] they'll make [D] me right.
[F#m] It's me to [D] decide, [C#] this arm, that side, [G] this arm, that [F#m] side. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] Death, death, that's what you [F#m] deserve.
[D] Like a beautiful [A] coat, but then [A#] without all [F#m] the fur.
[A] I wonder, would it fit me?
What [G] would you have [F#m] me prefer?
_ You know [C#] some people drought or not [F#m] exist.
They put [E] a gun to [A] the heart [C#m] or a knife to the wrist.
We ought to think they [F#] aren't [A] smart.
It could [G] be something [F#m] I miss.
_ [C#] Right then, she kisses my skin.
I don't [Bm] know what this [A] is or [E]
where to [F#m] begin.
[E] This fills me up with [A] bliss.
Don't [G] tell me this [F#m] was a dream.
_ And [C#]
she shows [F#m] me that life [Bm] isn't [A] all about [E] _ explaining [F#m] your time, [C#m] though it's the [A] perfect time [G] to lay [F#m] all night.
_ _ _ [C#] _ When time occurs, [G#] they'll make it [D] right, [C#] they'll make me right.
[G#] It's me to _ [C#] decide, [D] this arm, that [F#m] side. _ _ _ _
[C#] I need your word, [G#] leave it [D]
aside.
[F#m] Just don't make [D] me right.
It's [C#] me to [D] decide, [C#] this arm, that [D] side, this arm, that side, [G] this arm, [F#m] that side.
You _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ look at me [F#m] now, with [E] that burning [A] cigar hanging [G#] out of your [F#m] mouth.
[A] And it seems all a lie, what [G] they've told me [F#m] so far.
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] You look at [F#m] me now with [G#] those hollow [A] _
[G#] eyes, [F#m] sockets and seams, [A] and it seems all a lie,
[F#m] what [Gm] they've told me [F#m] so far.
_ And [C#] you show me that [F#m]
life [F#] isn't all [A] about [D] extending [F#m] your
time, though [C#m] it's the perfect [A] time for [G] a bottle of [F#m] wine.
_ _ _ [C#] And why do I still [F#m] care [Bm] about
what I [A] might _ [G#m] _ recall [F#m] me?
[E] For everything [A] _ dies, [G] so does [F#m] memory. _
_ _ [C#] And why am I still [F#m]
surprised
[G#] about all [A] who break [G#m] their [F#m] sins away?
Aren't [E] they too [A] a part [G] of this [F#m] grand ballet? _ _ _ _ _
[C#] When time occurs,
they'll [D] make it right, [C#] they'll make [D] me right.
[F#m] It's me to [D] decide, [C#] this arm, that side, [G] this arm, that [F#m] side. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] Death, death, that's what you [F#m] deserve.
[D] Like a beautiful [A] coat, but then [A#] without all [F#m] the fur.
[A] I wonder, would it fit me?
What [G] would you have [F#m] me prefer?
_ You know [C#] some people drought or not [F#m] exist.
They put [E] a gun to [A] the heart [C#m] or a knife to the wrist.
We ought to think they [F#] aren't [A] smart.
It could [G] be something [F#m] I miss.
_ [C#] Right then, she kisses my skin.
I don't [Bm] know what this [A] is or [E]
where to [F#m] begin.
[E] This fills me up with [A] bliss.
Don't [G] tell me this [F#m] was a dream.
_ And [C#]
she shows [F#m] me that life [Bm] isn't [A] all about [E] _ explaining [F#m] your time, [C#m] though it's the [A] perfect time [G] to lay [F#m] all night.
_ _ _ [C#] _ When time occurs, [G#] they'll make it [D] right, [C#] they'll make me right.
[G#] It's me to _ [C#] decide, [D] this arm, that [F#m] side. _ _ _ _
[C#] I need your word, [G#] leave it [D]
aside.
[F#m] Just don't make [D] me right.
It's [C#] me to [D] decide, [C#] this arm, that [D] side, this arm, that side, [G] this arm, [F#m] that side.
You _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ look at me [F#m] now, with [E] that burning [A] cigar hanging [G#] out of your [F#m] mouth.
[A] And it seems all a lie, what [G] they've told me [F#m] so far.
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _