Tonart: A minor
Verse 1
Am
Em
Down, down goes the curtain
Am
Em
on the Sunday matinee
F
Am
And all of the dreams that I harboured,
C
I'll dream them no more from today
Am
Em
I'll grow tired in this city
Am
Em
Tied to my bones, I know
F
Am
With nowhere to go in the evenings
C
Am
And no one to see, should I go
Dm
Gm
Em
And all I ever wanted was to be
Dm
Am
A repertory man
Em
They come, they spend their money
Am
Come see their little show
Em
F
Am
And it's all so quickly forgotten
C
The seeds I've so carefully sowed
Am
Em
Though they're no longer listening,
Am
there's one thing they must know
Em
F
Am
That all that I wanted from life I had here,
C
Am
and somehow I'm letting it go
Dm
Gm
G
Em
Am
But all I ever wanted was to be
Dm
G
Em
But all I ever wanted was to be
A repertory man
Em
This used to be a comedy,
Am
Em
it's ended up a far ce
F
Am
No one will stand at the ending,
C
Am
nobody knows when to laugh
Dm
G
Em
Still, all I ever wanted was to be
Am
C
Dm
G
Still, all I ever
Em
Am
C
wanted was to be
Dm
G
Em
Still, all I ever wanted was to be
Am
C
Dm
G
An d all I'll ever
Em
Am
want is still to be
a repertory man,
a repertory man
C
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