The Magic Fire chords and lyrics - GORDON JENKINS

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[Verse 1]
[G]Right on [D]time.
Good [G]morning.
Good morning,
[D]Stephen.[Abdim][C][A][Bbdim][D][G][E][Am]
[F#]I had never seen anything like this be[Bm]fore.
All around the square were the village
artists and their paintings.
all in little [Esus4]rows along the sidewalk.
Ambition on a wooden stand.
Dreams with price tags
[G]on them.[C]
[G]Instantly, I go to [C]France to study.
[Abaug]A touch of Rembrandt i[Fm]n the h[F]air,
a bit [Fdim]of Ren o[Em]ir here and [Ebdim]there.
My friends, [Dm]I fear these people
[G]know not what they [C]see.
[Abaug]I'll show them all [Fm]a thing or t[F]wo.
[Fm]I'll be [Em]a cubist, true and [Eb]true.
They tell me all [Dm]that modern [G]stuff's
in great de[Eb]mand.
There's a magic fire
that [Fm]warms an artist's hands.
It makes our [Bb]canvas the rainbow's [Eb]en d.
Our brush a loy[Ab]al and con
[Bb]stant [G]friend.
And though unre[Eb]cognized [D]we may[Db] be,
[Bbm]Someday, someday, [Db]every [Bbm]door[Gb]
[Bbm]We love the[Eb]m right before us[Db]
[Eb]Wanna walk[Ab] some?
[Cdim]Walk, run, h[A]op, skip, jump,
long as I'm with you
I love the village in summer
[Db]All the people look so happy
down here