F C A# F C Cherise was brushing her long hair gently downF C A# A# F C It was the afternoon of carnival; As she brushes it gently down,F C A# F C Rubin was strumming his painted mandolin.F C A# F C A# It was inlaid with a pretty face in jade; Played the carnival parade. [Verse 2]F C A# F C Cherise was dressing as Pirouette in whiteF C A# A# F C When a fatal vision gripped her tight; Cherise beware tonight.F C A# F C Rubin, Rubin tell me truly true.F C A# F C A# I feel afraid and I don't know why I do. Is there another girl for you?[Chorus A]Gm C F If you could see in my heart, you would know it's true.Gm F D# D There's none Cherise except for you, except for you.Gm F C F C A# I'd swear to it on my very soul, if I lie may I fall down cold.A# C [Verse 3]F C A# F C When Rubin played on his painted mandolinF C A# A# F C The breeze would pause to listen in; before going its way again.F C A# F C Masquerade began when nightfall finally woke,F C A# F C A# Like waves against the bandstand dancers broke; to the painted mandolin.[Chorus B]Gm C F Looking out at the crowd, who is standing there?Gm F D# D Sweet Ruby Claire at Rubin stared, at Rubin stared.Gm F C F C A# She was dressed as Pirouette in red and her hair hung gently down.A# C [Verse 4]F C A# F C The crowd pressed round, Ruby stood as though alone.F C A# A# F C Rubin's song took on a different tone, and he played it just for her.F C A# F C The song he played was the carnival parade,F C A# F C A# Each note cut a thread of Cherise's fate, it cut through like a blade. [Verse 5]F C A# F C Rubin was playing his painted mandolin,F C A# A# F C When Ruby froze and turned to stone, for the strings played all alone.F C A# F C The voice of Cherise from the face of the mandolin,F C A# F C A# Singing Rubin Rubin tell me true, for I have no one but you.[Chorus A]Gm C F If you could see in my heart, you would know it's true.Gm F D# D There's none Cherise except for you, except for you.Gm F C F C A# I'd swear to it on my very soul, if I lie may I fall down cold.A# C [Verse 6]F C A# F C The truth of love an unsung song must tell.F C A# A# F C The course of love must follow blind; without a look behind.F C A# F C Rubin walked the streets of New Orleans till dawn,F C A# F C A# Cherise so lightly in his arms, and her hair hung gently down.
Ruben And Cherise
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