(F)You’re

not a (Dm7)stran ger

to (Bb)me.

And you,

well, you’re (C)some thing

to (Dm)see.

You (F)don’t e ven (Dm)know how to (Bb)please.

You say a lot, but you’re un a (C)ware

how to (Dm)leave.

My (F)dar ling lives in a (Dm7)world that is not (Bb)mine:

an old child

mis un der (C)stood,

out of (Dm)time.

(F)Time less is the (Dm7)crea ture who is (Bb)wise,

and time less is the (C)pris on er in dis (Dm)guise.

Oh, (Gm7)who

is the (Bb)beau ty, who the (Dm)beast?

Would you (Gm7)die

of (Bb)griev ing when I (Dm)leave?

Two (Gm7)chil dren too (Bb)blind

to (Dm)see,

I would (Gm7)fall in your (Bb)shad dow, I be (C)lieve.

My (C)love

is a (Bb)man who’s not been (F)tamed.

Oh, my love lives in a (Bb)world of false pleas ure and pain.

We (C)come

from dif f’rent (Bb)worlds.

We are the same.

(My love.) I nev er (Bb)doubt ed your (C)beau ty.

I’ve (Dm)changed.

I nev er (Bb)doubt ed your (C)beau ty.

I’ve

(Bb)changed,

(Dm)changed.

Who is the (Bb)beau ty?

Where is my (Dm)beast?

(Dm)(My love.) There is no (Bb)beau ty

with out my (Dm)beast.

My (Bb)beau ty,

my beau ty.

my (Dm)beau ti ful, beau ti ful, beau ti ful, beau ti ful beast.