Ne me quitte pas Jacques Brel
Verse: C, F, C, G
[C]Down in Bowe[F]ry they lose their balla[C]ds and their lipped[G]-mouths in the night
Chorus (and bridge "i love paris"): C, F, G, C
[C]Ne me quitte [F]pas, mon chere. [G]Ne me quitte [C]pas.
That simple. Really.