I was Cle o pat ra,
I was young and an ac tress.
When you knelt by my mat tress and asked for my (Eb)hand.
But I was (Ab)sad you asked it, as I laid in a black dress.
With my fa ther in a cas ket, I had no plans,
yeah.
And I left
the foot prints, the mud (Db)stained on the car pet.
And it hard ened like my heart did when you left town.
But I (Ab)must
ad mit it, that I would (Db)mar ry you in an in stant.
Damn your wife, I’d be your mis tress just to have you a (Ebsus2)round.
But I was (Ab)late for this, (Db)late for that.
(Db)Late for the (Ab)love of my life.
And when I (Ab)die a lone, when I (Db)die a lone,
die I’ll (Ab)be on time,
ahh.
And while the church
dis cour aged
an y lust that burned with in me.
Yes, my flesh, it was not cur ren cy but I held true.
So I (Ab)drive
a tax i and the (Db)traf fic dis tracts me from the (Db)strang ers in my back seat.
They re mind me of (Ebsus2)you.
But I was (Ab)late for (Eb)this, (Db)late for (Ab)that.
(Db)Late for the (Ab)love of my life.
And when I (Ab)die a lone, when I die a (Ab)lone, when I die, I’ll (Ab)be on time.
The on ly gifts from my Lord
were (Db)birth and (Eb)a di (Fm)vorce.
But I’ve (Ab)read this script and the cos tume fits, so I’ll play my part.
I was Cle o pat ra, I was (Db)tall er than the raft ers.
But that’s all in the past now, gone with the (Ebsus2)wind.
And now a (Ab)nurse in white shoes leads me back to my guest room.
It’s a bed and a bath room
and a place for the (Eb)end.
I won’t be
ahh.
This page shows “Cleopatra” by The Lumineers in our color-coded kid songbook view — every note is colored by pitch (red C, orange D, yellow E, green F, blue G, purple A, pink B) and the lyrics sit directly under each note, so children can sing along while they play. The song is in the key of Db at 150 BPM, a medium-difficulty arrangement — try slowing the tempo down using the BPM control.