Words
& Music:
Otto
Harbach
 
G                  
Am7  D7              
G  Gdim/Bb  C
They asked
me how I knew my true love was true.
Cdim           
G                     
Am7    D             
G   C
I, of
course, replied, "Something here inside cannot be denied."
 
They said,
"Someday, you'll find all who love are blind
When your
heart's on fire, you must realise smoke gets in your eyes."
 
C  A
 
BRIDGE:
D#
So, I
chaffed them and I gaily laughed
                   
A#    C#dim6  A#
To think
they could doubt my----- love.
D#                     
Cm    D
Yet, today,
my love has flown away.
        
G     
D7
I am without
my love.
 
Now,
laughing friends deride tears I cannot hide.  Ah-------!
So, I smile
and say, "When a lovely flame dies,
Smoke gets
in your eyes.
Em                
G
Smoke gets
in your eyes."