Sarah Close - Maestro

      [Verse 1]
Em               C
He's a hollow man  in a dead land
G                F#/Dsus2
He's a fool with men for change
Em              C
He's a hot shot,  in his high rise
G                    F#/Dsus2
A glass of wine and a lady by his side

[Pre-Chorus]
Em                       C
The city is drunk on the money he's burnt
G                        F#/Dsus2
Yet he still prays these whispered words
Em                        C
Of 'things are good cause I'm not dead yet'

[Chorus]
C               G
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Em              F#/Dsus2
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

[Verse 2]
Em            C
He's a warrior and a fighter
G          F#/Dsus2
He's a fool with a twisted smile
Em                 C
In his bloodstream, runs the story
G                     F#/Dsus2
Of a maestro cut loose in the hands of misuse

[Pre-Chorus]
Em                       C
The city is drunk on the money he's burnt
G                        F#/Dsus2
Yet he still prays these whispered words
Em                        C
Of 'things are good cause I'm not dead yet'

[Chorus]
C              G
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Em              F#/Dsus2
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
            C       G      Em             F#/Dsus2
Look at you maestro, all alone and growing old
             C          G     Em                  F#/Dsus2
Look at your poor soul, all alone in your city of gold

[Bridge]
Em             C                      G
All our finery, left in pieces on the floor
                        F#/Dsus2
What a sight to see, he waved away my words
Em             C                      G
All our finery, left in pieces on the floor
                    F#/Dsus2
What a sight to see, what a sight to see
Em             C                      G
All our finery, left in pieces on the floor
                        F#/Dsus2                         Em
What a sight to see, he waved away my words in search of something more
C               G                         F#/Dsus2
A sight to see, he waved away my words in search of something more

[Instrumental]
Em C G F#/Dsus2
Em C G F#/Dsus2

[Chorus]
            C       G      Em             F#/Dsus2
Look at you maestro, all alone and growing old
             C          G     Em                  F#/Dsus2
Look at your poor soul, all alone in your city of gold
            C      G Em F#/Dsus2             C       G Em F#/Dsus2
Look at you maestro,            look at your poor soul