Accords et paroles Tangled Up Puppet Harry Chapin

Tangled Up Puppet

Harry Chapin

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(capo 3rd fret)
Note: For the full "Harry" effect tune 6 to D.
Dsus4 - - Dsus2 - - Dsus4 - - Dsus2 - (2x's)
I'm a tangled up puppet
Spinning 'round in knots
And the more I see what used to be
The less of you I've got
There was a time that you curled up in my lap like a child
You'd cling to me smiling your eyes wide and wild
Now you slip through my arms wave a passing hello
Twist away and toss a kiss laughing as you go
You used to say "Read me a story and sing me songs of love"
For you were Princess Paradise on the wings of a dove
Now I chase you and tease you trying to remake you my own
But you just turn away and say "please leave me alone."       
And I'm a tangled up puppet all hanging in your strings
I'm a butterfly in a spider's web fluttering my wings
And the more that I keep dancing and spinning round in knots
The more I see what used to be and the less of you I've got
You are a drawer full of makeup and rinses and things
You keep changing your moods like your earrings and rings
But tonight while we played tag for five minutes in the yard
Just for a moment I caught you off guard       
And I'm a tangled up puppet all hanging in your strings
I'm a butterfly in a spider's web fluttering my wings
And the more that I keep dancing and spinning round in knots
The more I see what used to be and the less of you I've got
But now you write your secret poems
In a room just for your dreams
You don't find time to talk to me
About the things you mean    
What I mean is...
I have watched you take shape from a jumble of parts
And find the grace and form of a fine work of art
Hey you my brand new woman      newly come into your own
Don't you know that you don't need to grow up all alone

Tangled Up Puppet

Harry Chapin