*Intro: _E_A_D_G_B_E_
| Ebm/gb | Ebm/gb | Ebm/gb | Ebm/gb | | | | | | | | |
Ebm/gb | x 9 8 8 7 x |
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Bb/f | x 8 8 7 6 x |
*1st Verse: | |
| Ebm/gb | Ebm/gb | Bb/f | Bb/f | Bbdim/E | x 7 8 6 5 x |
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| Bbdim/E | Bbdim/E | Eb7sus4 | Eb7 | Eb7sus4 | x 6 6 6 4 x |
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| B/eb | B/eb | Gb | Gb | Eb7 | x 6 5 6 4 x |
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| Abm | Abm | Abm / A Abm | gb | B/eb | x 6 4 4 4 x |
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Gb | 2 4 4 3 2 2 |
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*2nd & *3rd Verse: Abm | 4 6 6 4 4 4 |
similar to 1st verse, and extended with this: | |
A | 5 7 7 6 5 5 |
| Abm | Abm | Abm | Abm | |_____________|
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| gb | gb | gb | gb | | |
Abm7 | x 11 13 11 12 x |
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Bb/ab | x 11 12 10 11 x |
*French Horn Interlude: | |
similar to 1st verse, and extended with one | Gb | B/a | x 12 13 11 12 x |
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Bb | x 13 12 10 11 x |
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*Bridge: A | x 12 11 9 10 x |
| Ebm/gb | Ebm/gb | Abm7 | Abm7 | | |
Abm(add9) | x 11 8 8 0 x |
| Bb/ab | Bb/ab | B/a / Bb A | | |
B/gb | x 9 9 8 7 x |
| Abm(add9) | Abm(add9) | | |
Ab7 | x x 6 8 7 8 |
| B/gb | B/gb | Ab7 | Ab7 | | |
Abm7b5 | x x 6 7 7 7 |
| Abm7b5 | E7 | -/D | -/db -/B | | |
E7 | x 7 6 7 5 x |
5/4 | |
| Gb(addb13) | Gb(addb13) | E7/d | x 5 6 7 5 x |
*check out the fill for these two bars | |
E7/db | x 4 6 7 5 x |
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E7/b | 7 x 6 7 5 x |
*4th Verse: | |
https://www.coveralia.com/acordes/the-art-teacher--live-from-the-artists-den-2012--rufus-wainwright.php
similar to 2nd & 3rd verse, but hold the Gb(addb13) | 2 4 4 3 3 x |
| Eb7 | for four bars and end after the |_|__|__|__|__|_|_|
second bar of | Gb |
4/4 5/4
gb(addb13) gb(addb13)
+ + + + + + + + +
|---10-9---------------|-----------------------|
|--------11------------|-----------------------|
|-----------11---------|-----------------------|
|-4------------12-11-8-|-----------------------|
|----------------------|-9---------------------|
|-2--------------------|---10---9---6---2------|
There I was in uniform
Looking at the art teacher
I was just a girl then
Never have I loved since then
He was not that much older than I was
He had taken our class to the Metropolitan Museum
He asked us what our favourite work of art was
And never could I tell it was him
Oh, I wish I could tell him
Oh, I wish I could have told him
I looked at the Rubens and Rembrandts
I liked the John Singer Sargents
He told me he liked Turner
Never have I turned since then
No, never have I turned to any other man
All this having been said
I married an executive company head
All this having been done
A Turner - I own one
And here I am in this uniformish, pant-suit sort of thing
Thinking of the art teacher
I was just a girl then
Never have I loved since then
No, never have I loved any other man