There's a C# portrait
In a G# back room
Which I'll F# keep for days upon
Which I re C# lent
And gaze for h B ours on
The A#m muscle, skin and bone F#
Of some i G# maginary friend
F# G# F#
So how a C# bout it
Show me G# please
How I will F# look in twenty years
And let me C# please
Interpret B history
In ever A#m y line and F# scar
That's painted G# there in front of me
F# G# F# G# F# G#
It doesn't C# matter
What I'm G# thinking
What I F# tell myself to do
I end up C# calling F#
I stay C# in to
Defrost the fridge G#
Now the F# kid has gone to bed
A feeling of C# dread
At least when B she's around
The A#m trouble's there
It's F# worse to wake up with her G# falling 'round the room
F# G# F# G# F# G#
Listen C# Johnny
You're like a F# mother
To the C# girl you've fallen for F#
And you're still C# falling
Listen C# Johnny
You're like a G# mother
To the F# girl you've fallen for
And you're still C# falling
And if they B come tonight
You'll A#m roll up tight
And t F# ake whatever's G# coming to you next (oh, oh oh oh)
F# G# to end.
Belle and Sebastian
