D Dsus4 D Dsus4 D D5/A Dsus4 D Dsus4 DD Dsus4 D Dsus4 D D5/A Dsus4 D Dsus4 DD Dsus4 D Dsus4 D D5/A Dsus4 D Dsus4 DD Dsus4 D Dsus4 D D5/A Dsus4 D Dsus4 DD Dsus4 D Dsus4 D D5/A Dsus4 D Dsus4 DD Dsus4 D Dsus4 D D5/A Dsus4 D Dsus4 DD Dsus4 D Dsus4 D D5/A Dsus4 D Dsus4 DD Dsus4 D Dsus4 D D5/A Dsus4 D Dsus4 D [Verse 1]D A She said it’s hard for me to explain to you the brightness of the light,D I can still remember when my life was like thatA D A real and painless beauty I remember as a kid, when I thought that I knew everything, and in a way I didD G F#m A D G F#m A She was a virgin then, a child in a million, with deep round hazel eyes of blazing intuitionD G F#m A She called me over to her side and said will you please listenD G F#m A I want to show you something, something I’ve just writtenG G F#m D And I’m calling it Poetry And Jazz [Verse 2]D A She watched her happy family turn to a broken home, her father left with someone else, herD mother on her ownA D Her fourteenth birthday her mother spent in tears, she celebrated on her own her adolescent yearsD G F#m A D G F#m A It was hell then, caught in the crossfire of an emotional triangle she couldn’t keep togetherD G F#m A I held her softly and she sobbed upon my shoulderD G F#m A Saying as you are the closest thing that I’ve got to a brotherG G F#m D Explain to me, why is life so sad [Verse 3]D A D Sixteen was better, cause sixteen was boys, makeup, parties, alcohol and clothesA And saying to your boyfriend, come on get out of bed, its 3 o’clock in the afternoon, myD mother’s coming backD G F#m A D G And she smiled then, her eyes filled with laughter, she didn’t know if it was love but itF#m A didn’t really matterD G F#m A She called me on the phone and said get this big brotherD G F#m A I’ve just got rid of one boyfriend and got myself anotherG G F#m D And listen, this one drives a Jag [Verse 4]D A D She left school and boyfriend for university, three years of study for an arts degreeA D Her clothes were outrageous, her hair was many colours, her work was radical and so were her ideasD G F#m A D G F#m A She said this is brilliant, this place is heaven – on a score of 1 to 10 I’d give this place 11D G F#m A D G It kicks you up the arse and it fires you with ambition, I often used to feel as if myF#m A life was just a prisonG G F#m D Now I realise it isn’t quite that bad [Verse 5]D A D I was invited to an exhibition a little while ago to an art gallery in Paris where she has a studioA D She looked sophisticated, she was wearing a bronze tan, and she’d sold all her work for some outrageous sumD G F#m A And I looked at her and I started laughingD G F#m A I said you’re supposed to be an artist, you’re supposed to be sufferingD G F#m A And she just smiled back and she pointed to this pictureD G F#m A Of a young girl around which she’d written out this poemG G F#m D She’d shown me once, Poetry And Jazz [Verse 6]D A D My name is Angela, I am 12 years old, I’ve given up on working hard and doing as I’m toldA D I see a child psychologist who’s spotted in my head a recipe for delinquency or something just as badD G F#m A D G F#m And I’ll fight for my independence, I see the world in another way to my teacher and myA parentsD G F#m A D G F#m My priorities are different and my life is not as aimless, I am not disruptive, I am notA dangerousG G F#m D I've rhythm and purpose, like Poetry and Jazz [Verse 7]D A She said it’s hard for me to explain to you the brightness of the light,D I can still remember when my life was like thatA D A real and painless beauty I remember as a kid when I thought that I knew everything, and in a way I did[Riff] D A E|-------0---0-2---2-3-2-0----| B|-3---3-----------------3----| G|---2-----2-----2-------3----| D|-----------------------3----| A|----------------------------|E|----------------------------|
Poetry And Jazz
John Otway
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