Written by Irving Berlin
C G Am F I fell in love with a wind-up souvenir C G Am F I bought it downtown as I was on my way to meet you C G Am F She sounds like the songs you used to sing to put me to sleep but Am But now that you're gone F G C F G She's all that I've left to hold and I feel so all alone C F Am G No one's gonna fix me when I'm broke C F How do you cry with inanimate eyes Am You're never gonna smile G C F G With the way that you are and I feel so all alone C G Am F I gave her to you I thought you might appreciate C G Am F The way that she dances the painted look upon her face C G She must have come from the sun Am F I want to take her through the park Am F Where she'd tell me I'm all, all that she wants G C F G If she could even talk and I feel so all alone C F Am G No one's gonna fix me when I'm broke C F How do you cry with inanimate eyes Am You're never gonna smile G C F G With the way that you are and I feel so all alone C F G F G I feel so all alone and she sits on my shelf C Am It makes me think of you F G C Am The way she carries the things that remind me of who F G C G Am We used to be before we became antiques F G She's a lot like you C Am F But when I hold her too tight, I know she'll break G C F G She just takes some glue to stay and I feel so all alone C F Am G No one's gonna fix me when I'm broke C F How do you cry with inanimate eyes Am G You're never gonna smile with the way that you are C F G C F G C F G And I feel so all alone, I feel so all alone, I feel so all alone
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