xMICHAEL KISKE – Photograph from the Place Vendome (2005) record by Eddie ([email protected]) Note: This is actually not a Kiske song but a song from a band named Place Vendome, Michael did all the singing and since they released only one record, which is (against all hardly known, it is better to file this one under the Michael Kiske folder. Great how to make a great song with four chords and a little singing skills. Verse 1: F#m I found a way E D To keep a lot of pretty features all the same F#m Here at my side E D You keep me warm with inspirations I can’t hide Pre-chorus 1: A I want to stay E F#m D But the pressures got me believing in all of the lies so I’m A E F#m D Left with nothing but anguish – and your photograph Verse 2: I can pretend But then the feeling gets the best of me, my friend It’s kind of strange To be so full of imperfections we can’t change Pre-chorus 2: Mmmm, I wanna stay But it’s just too late though I contemplate my goodbyes and I Seal it off in a letter - with your Chorus: A E F#m D Smiling eyes here on a photograph, yes all that I have is your A E F#m D Smiling eyes here on a photograph, and they’re telling me lies – oh I A E Might be a sinner, might be no saint F#m D But the winds of change have delivered me to my fate A E F#m D I need more than a memory, and your photograph Verse 3: We both depend Upon the one to understand and comprehend And though I’ve tried I’ve got to leave with just an ounce left of my pride Pre-chorus 3: Yeah, you ought to know That I’m only human and only you can deny that I Needed more than a reason – And your Chorus 2: Smiling eyes here on a photograph, yes all that I have is your Smiling eyes here on a photograph, and they’re telling me lies – oh I Might be a sinner, might be no saint But the winds of change have delivered me to my fate A E D I need more than a memory, and your photograph..... Bridge: F#m E D F#m E Your photograph... D F#m I’ve tried to make it, I’ve tried to fight A E But the things that you do, well it’s just not right D F#m A E If I could turn back the hands of time would it matter? No… Chorus 3: Smiling eyes here on a photograph Smiling eyes here on a photograph Smiling eyes here on a photograph, yes all that I have is your Smiling eyes here on a photograph, and they’re telling me lies – oh I Might be a sinner, might be no saint But the winds of change have delivered me to my fate I need more than a memory
