Brass Buttons

[Intro] B  F#m

[Primeira Parte]

F#m          B                E     F#m
My mind was young and than it grew
F#m               B         E
My thoughts known only by a few
E                B          A              F#       F#m
A dream much too real to be leaned against too long
F#m         B                 E    A  E
And all the time I guess she knew

[Refrão]

E     F#m             B                 E
Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes
     F#m             B                 E
Warm evenings, pale mornings, bottled blues
    F#m      B         E   A  E  F#m
Uhhhhhhh uhhhhhhh hmmmmmm

F#m          B                  E   A  E  F#m
My mind was young and then it grew
F#m                B         E
My thoughts known only by a few
    F#m        B       E   A E
Uhhhhhhh uhhhhhhh hmmmmmm