Bobby Darin

Artificial Flowers(Chords)

Bobby Darin

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	        A            F#m    C#m5-/7        F#m           D9           Bm5-/7 E7/13 E7    A   Edim  E7 
Alone in the world was poor little Anne. As sweet a young child  as you'd find. 
    A           F#m         C#m5-/7     F#m       D9      Bm5-/7 E7     E7/13 E7    A    Edim   E7 
Her parents had gone to their final reward. Leavin' their       baby     behind. 
    A            F#m           C#m5-/7        F#m                D9       Bm5-/7 E7/13 E7  A   Edim  E7 
This poor little child was only nine years of age. When mother and dad  went   away; 
A              F#m         C#m7/5-         F#m                  D9 Bm5-/7   E7  E7/13 E7 Fdim  A 
Still bravely worked at the one thing she knew.  To earn her few pennies a   day. 
Refrain one: 
A7    D9    Bm7/5-       Dm6   A        D9         A      D9   Fdim   Bm5-/7   E7     A     D9 Fdim A 
She  made  artificial  flowers,  artificial  flowers, flowers    for ladies   of    fashion to wear; 
A7       D9     Bm5-/7                  Dm6          A       C#m5-/7  F#7 
She made   artificial  flowers, You know those   artificial   flowers, 
 D9    Dm6  Bm5-/7 E7  E7/13 E7   A                F#m             C#m5-/7    F#m 
Fashioned   from    Annie's   despair.   With paper and shears, with some wire and wax 
    D9     Bm5-/7 E7/13  E7    A   Edim  E7     A               F#m      C#m7/5-    F#m 
She made up each  tulip and mum.                As snowflakes drifted into her tenement room 
    D9   Bm5-/7 E7  E7/13  E7   A   D9  A 
Her baby little fingers grew numb. 
Refrain two: 
     A7   D9    Bm5-/7    Dm6    A        D9           A  D9   Fdim  Bm5-/7  E7      A    D9   Fdim  A 
From  makin'  artificial  flowers,  artificial  flowers, flowers  for  ladies  of high fashion to wear. 
A7       D9    Bm5-/7    Dm6  A    C#m5-/7    F#7 D9 Dm6  Bm5-/7 E7 E7/13 E7   A   Edim  E7 
She   made  artificial  flowers,  artificial flowers, Fashioned  from  Annie's  despair. 
     A            F#m       C#m5-/7    F#m             D9     Dm6     Bm5-/7 E7/13  E7     A   Edim  E7 
They found little Annie all covered in ice.  Still  clutchin'  her  poor  frozen  shears; 
   A           F#m             C#m7/5-       F#m                    D9   Bm7/5-   E7/6 E7  Fdim  A   Edim  E7 
Amidst all the blossoms she had fashioned by hand. And watered with all her young tears. 
       A         F#m               C#m7/5-     F#m                 D9    Dm6   Bm7/5- E7/6  E7  A   Edim  E7 
There must be a heaven where little Annie can play. In heavenly gardens and bowers. 
     A            F#m             C#m7/5-     F#m            D9  Bm5-/7  E7 E7/13 E7  Fdim   A     D9  A 
And instead of a halo she'll wear 'round her head. A garland of genuine flowers. 
Refrain three: 
A7      D9       Bm5-/7       Dm6          Fdim       A         D9           A 
No more artificial flowers;       Throw away those artificial flowers, 
 D9   Fdim    Bm7/5-  E7 Fdim   A        D9 Fdim  A 
Flowers   for   ladies   of   societ     to    wear. 
  A7       D9       Bm7/5-       Dm6   A      C#m7/5-      F#7       D9  Dm6  Bm7/5- E7alt  E7/6  Fdim   
Throw away those artificial flowers, those dumb-dumb flowers, fash ioned  from  Annie's,  
D9     Dm6  Bm5-/7 E7  E7/6 E7 A Bm5-/7        Cdim  A6 
Fashioned from  Annie's despair.      Give her the real thing!
	        

Written by Jerry Bock/Sheldon Harnick

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