Words
& Music:
Otto
Harbach
G
Am7 D7
G Gdim/Bb C
They asked
me how I knew my true love was true.
Cdim
G
Am7 D
G C
I, of
course, replied, "Something here inside cannot be denied."
They said,
"Someday, you'll find all who love are blind
When your
heart's on fire, you must realise smoke gets in your eyes."
C A
BRIDGE:
D#
So, I
chaffed them and I gaily laughed
A# C#dim6 A#
To think
they could doubt my----- love.
D#
Cm D
Yet, today,
my love has flown away.
G
D7
I am without
my love.
Now,
laughing friends deride tears I cannot hide. Ah-------!
So, I smile
and say, "When a lovely flame dies,
Smoke gets
in your eyes.
Em
G
Smoke gets
in your eyes."