Tom: C#m
C#m B7 C#m
Surrounded by strangers in a boring party
B7 C#m B7 C#m B7
Hidden in a corner I'm talking with her
C#m B7 C#m
Focus on her mouth when she reveal her teeth
B7 C#m B7
Her smile is still shy but her eyes are stroking me
[Pre-Chorus]
E
Am I Right?
B7 E
Don't she try to play with me
B7 E
Just like a puppet on a string
B7 E G#7
Could I trust her mischievous eyes and her mysterious smile
C#m B7
But I have nothing to say
[Interlude]
C#m B7 C#m B7
C#m B7
[Verse 2]
C#m B7 C#m
I can see her chest moving fast up and down
B7 C#m B7
She arouses me so deeply I can't help desire her
C#m B7 C#m
Should I take her hand or put my on her thigh
B7 C#m B7
All these gestures are fake I don't bear to be so banal
[Pre-Chorus]
E
Am I mad?
B7 E
Have I dreamt all these signs today
B7 E
That make me think I should take her away
B7 E G#7
From all these boring people inside and make her open up
Cm7
Open up in my arms
[Chorus]
B C#m
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
B C#m
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
B C#m
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
G#7 C#m
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
B C#m
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
B C#m
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
B C#m
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
G#7 C#m
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
B C#m
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
B C#m
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
B C#m
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
G#7 E
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
[Pre-Chorus]
B7 E
I confess I'm lost in confusion
B7 E
All my senses act up one by one
B7 E
I'm a mess, I'm clumsy like a child
G#7
My stomach is a floor-clothe
C#m
And I have nothing to say
[Chorus]
B C#m
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
B C#m
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
B C#m
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
G#7 C#m
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
B C#m
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
B C#m
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
B C#m
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
G#7 E
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
[Pre-Chorus]
B E
I was so many times about to succeed
B E
To steal her from her fears and her doubts
B7 E
But I'm just a poor lonesome cowboy with no gun
G#7
And my horse has a wood leg
C#m
And I have nothing to say
[Chorus]
B C#m
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
B C#m
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
B C#m
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
G#7 C#m
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
B C#m
We've got the feeling that we could be lovers
B C#m
We've got this feeling but have nothing to say
B C#m
We'd better hurry before feeling is over
G#7 C#m
We'd better hurry but have nothing to say
[Outro]
B C#m
