Original     (midi)

 

   C - F - C - G             C - F - C - C - G

 

                C                                         F                             G

1. Oh it's carnival night, and they're stringing the lights around you,

                           Am                      F                           G

    hanging paper angels, painting little devils on the roof.

                  C                          F                             G

    Oh, the furnace wind is a flickering of wings about your face,

                       Am                           F                                     G

    in a cloud of incense, yeah, it smells like heaven in this place.

                F                                           G                                    Em

    I can't eat, can't sleep, still l hunger for you when you look at me,

             F                Dm               G                                 G7

    that face, those eyes, all the sinful pleasures deep inside.

 

               C                     G                             Am                  Em

Tell me how, you know now the ways and means of getting in,

                            F                          G                           C

underneath my skin, oh, you were always my original sin.

                     C                       G           Am              Em

And tell me why I shudder inside every time we begin,

                          F                             G                           Am

this dangerous game, oh, you were always my original sin.

 

+  F - C - C - G             C - F - C - C - G

 

                         C           F                                G

2. A dream will fly, the moment that you open up your eyes,

                               Am                       F                               G

    a dream is just a riddle, goes from every corner of your life.

                     C                      F                               G

    Up in the balcony all the Romeos played them for your hand,

                             Am                    F                                  G            

    blowing theatre kisses, reciting lines they don't understand.

                F                                           G                                     Em

    I can't eat, can't sleep, still l hunger for you when you look at me,

             F                Dm              G                                  G7

    that face, those eyes, all the sinful pleasures deep inside.

 

+ CHORUS   + G  + CHORUS             F - C - C - G             C - F - C - C - G

 

+  C - F - C - G

 

(orig. = capo 1st)    (Elton John)