Lyrics And I In My Chair - Charles Aznavour
He,
he
observes
you
from
where
he
sits
You,
it
unnerves
you,
you
lose
your
wits
He,
he
ignites
you
with
eyes
of
flame
You,
it
excites
you,
you
like
the
game
And
I
in
my
chair,
though
I
hardly
speak
I
notice
each
innuendo
And
I
in
my
chair,
I'm
stricken
with
fear
At
seeing
the
end
so
near
He,
out
to
win
you,
he
woos
with
style
You,
you
continue
to
coyly
smile
He,
with
his
quarry
on
hunting
ground
You,
only
sorry
that
I'm
around
And
I
in
my
chair,
though
I
hardly
speak
I
see
just
how
well
he's
doing
And
I
in
my
chair,
I'm
trying
to
hide
The
dread
that
I
hold
inside
He,
his
eyes
flatter,
your
glances
touch
You,
now
you
chatter
a
bit
too
much
He,
like
a
gypsy,
he
serenades
You,
you
grow
tipsy,
your
laugh
cascades
And
I
in
my
chair,
though
I
hardly
speak
My
heart's
on
the
verge
of
crying
And
I
in
my
chair,
my
heart
understands
Love
is
now
changing
hands
No,
no,
no,
it's
nothing,
a
little
headache
only
Maybe
I
had
one
too
many
Well,
I
better
go
home
now
Yes,
this
was
a
beautiful
evening
Indeed
a
beautiful
evening
1 After loving you
2 Happy Anniversary
3 It Will Be My Day
4 La bohème
5 She
6 The Old Fashioned Way
7 What Makes A Man
8 Yesterday When I Was Young
9 You've Got to Learn
10 How Sad Venice Can Be
11 Ave Maria
12 Hold back the night
13 I Didn't See the Time Go By
14 I'll be there
15 The times we've known
16 You've Let Yourself Go
17 La baraka
18 And I In My Chair
19 Sunday's not my day
20 A Blue Like the Blue of Your Eyes
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