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And I in my chair

๐Ÿ‘ค Charles Aznavour โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Greatest Golden Hits โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:35
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โฑ๏ธ 3:35 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 5855412

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

He, he observes you from where he sits
You, it unnerves you, you lose your wits
He, he ignites you with eyes of flame
You, it excites you, you like the game

And I in my chair, though I hardly speak
I notice each innuendo
And I in my chair, I'm stricken with fear
At seeing the end so near

He, out to win you, he woos with style
You, you continue to coyly smile
He, with his quarry on hunting ground
You, only sorry that I'm around

And I in my chair, though I hardly speak
I see just how well he's doing
And I in my chair, I'm trying to hide
The dread that I hold inside

He, his eyes flatter, your glances touch
You, now you chatter a bit too much
He, like a gypsy, he serenades
You, you grow tipsy, your laugh cascades

And I in my chair, though I hardly speak
My heart's on the verge of crying
And I in my chair, my heart understands
Love is now changing hands

No, no, no, it's nothing, a little headache only
Maybe I had one too many
Well, I better go home now
Yes, this was a beautiful evening
Indeed a beautiful evening

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:13.68] He, he observes you from where he sits
[00:20.84] You, it unnerves you, you lose your wits
[00:27.46] He, he ignites you with eyes of flame
[00:34.10] You, it excites you, you like the game
[00:43.07] And I in my chair, though I hardly speak
[00:50.09] I notice each innuendo
[00:56.52] And I in my chair, I'm stricken with fear
[01:03.37] At seeing the end so near
[01:09.80] He, out to win you, he woos with style
[01:16.46] You, you continue to coyly smile
[01:23.45] He, with his quarry on hunting ground
[01:30.36] You, only sorry that I'm around
[01:39.37] And I in my chair, though I hardly speak
[01:46.38] I see just how well he's doing
[01:52.54] And I in my chair, I'm trying to hide
[01:58.78] The dread that I hold inside
[02:05.28] He, his eyes flatter, your glances touch
[02:12.18] You, now you chatter a bit too much
[02:19.03] He, like a gypsy, he serenades
[02:25.73] You, you grow tipsy, your laugh cascades
[02:34.98] And I in my chair, though I hardly speak
[02:41.76] My heart's on the verge of crying
[02:48.02] And I in my chair, my heart understands
[02:54.87] Love is now changing hands
[03:01.33] No, no, no, it's nothing, a little headache only
[03:06.47] Maybe I had one too many
[03:09.91] Well, I better go home now
[03:15.87] Yes, this was a beautiful evening
[03:18.83] Indeed a beautiful evening
[03:21.86]

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