Bm Em He, he observes you from where he sitsF# Bm You, it un-nerves you, you lose your witsEm He, he ignites you with eyes of flameF# Bm You, it ex-cites you, you like the game. [Chorus]Em A D And I, in my chair, though I hardly speakF# Bm I notice each innuen-doEm A D And I, in my chair, I'm stricken with fearF# Bm At seeing the end so near [Verse 2]Bm Em He, out to win you, he woos with styleF# Bm You, you con-tinue to coyly smileEm He, with his quarry on hunting groundF# Bm You, only sorry that I'm a-round... [Chorus]Em A D And I, in my chair, though I hardly speakF# Bm I see just how well he's doingEm A D And I, in my chair, I'm trying to hideF# Bm The dread that I hold inside [Verse 3]Bm Em He, his eyes flatter, your glances touchF# Bm You, now you chatter a bit too muchEm He, like a gypsy, he sere-nadesF# Bm You, you grow tipsy, your laugh cascades [Chorus]Em A D And I, in my chair, though I hardly speakF# Bm My heart's on the verge of cryingEm A D And I, in my chair, my heart under-standsF# Bm My love is now changing hands [Outro](spoken)Em A D No, no, it's nothing, perhaps a little tired onlyF# Bm Not at all, why do you ask? On the contrary...Em A D This was a beautiful evening, yes,F# Bm indeed, a beautiful evening..
And I In My Chair
Charles Aznavour
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