Fifty Years After the Fair Aimee Mann # #Fifty years after the fair/Aimee Mann # #Intro: D A Em Em/F# G Fifty years aft[D]er the fair t[A]he picture[Em] I h[Em/F#]ave is so clear [G] Underneath the clouds in the air rose the tyrlon and the perisphere And th[Em]at for me [A]was the finest [G]of scenes [D] [Em]That perfect wor[A]ld across the river in[G] queens [D] [A] [G] Fifty years afte[D]r the fair I [A]drink from[Em] a d[Em/F#]ifferent cup [G] But it does no good to compare 'cause nothing ev (chordiearchive.chordie.com)