[ Предположительная тональность: F ] [Intro] G F E F G F E F [Verse 1] Gm F E F How many times have I been around Gm F E F Recycled papers paving the ground? Bb Am Gm F Well, she lives for the written word Bb Am C And people come second, or possibly third [Verse 2] Dm F G And there is no style, but I say "well done" F C To the Girl Least Likely To Gm F E F Oh, deep in my heart, how I wish I was wrong Gm F E F But deep in my heart, I know I am not Bb Am Gm F And there's enough gloom in her world, I'm certain Bb Am C Without my contribution [Verse 3] Dm F G So I sit, and I smile, and I say "well done" F C To the Girl Least Likely To Gm F E F Page after page of sniping rage Gm F E F An English singe or an American tinge Bb Am Gm F "There's a publisher," she said, "... in the new year" Bb Am C (It's never in this year) [Verse 4] Dm F G I do think this, but I can't admit it F C To the Girl Least Likely To Gm F E F So one more song with no technique Gm F E F One more song which seems all wrong... Bb Am Gm F And oh, the news is bad again Bb Am C "See me as I am" again [Verse 5] Dm F G And the scales of justice sway one way F C In the rooms of Those Least Likely To Gm F E F Oh, deep in my heart, how I want to be wrong Gm F E F But the moods and the styles too frequently change Bb Am Gm F From 21 to 25 Bb Am C From 25 to 29 [Verse 6] Dm F G And I sit, and I smile, and I say "well done" F C To the Girl Least Likely To Gm F E F Oh, one more song about The Queen Gm F E F Or standing around the shops with 'P's Bb Am Gm F "But someone's got to make it!" she screams Bb Am C "So why why can't it be me?" Dm F G F But she would die if we heard her sing from the heart C Which is hurt [Verse 7] Gm F E F So how many times will I shed a tear? Gm F E F And another stage of verse to cheer Bb Am Gm F When you shine in the public eye, my dear Bb Am C Please remember these nights Dm F G When I sit and support with a dutiful smile F C Because there's nothing I can say Gm F E F So chuckling, churning, and turning the knife Gm F E F On everything (except their own life) Bb Am Gm F And a clock somewhere strikes midnight Bb Am C And an explanation - it drains me Dm F G If only there could be a way [Outro] Gm F E F There is a different mood all over the world Gm F E F A different youth, unfamiliar views Bb Am Gm F And dearest, it could all be for you Bb Am C So will you come down and I'll meet you? Dm F G And with no more poems, with nothing to hear Bb Am Gm F Oh darling, it's all for you... Bb Am Gm F Darling, it's all for you... Bb Am Gm F Oh darling, it's all for you...