Queen — The Show Must Go On

⠀         | Gm|                          | Gm |
Empty spaces, what are we living for?
⠀                    | Eb |                         | Eb |
Abandoned places, I guess we know the score
| Cm |                 | D |                                             | Cm |
On and on, does anybody know what we are looking for?
⠀             | Gm |            | Gm |
Another hero, another mindless crime,
⠀                | Eb |                 | Eb |
Behind the curtain, in the pantomime,
| Cm |                          | D |                               | Cm |
Hold the line, does anybody want to take it anymore?

⠀                               | Gm | Gm |
The show must Go on
| Eb | Eb |
The show must Go on, yeah
| Cm |
Inside my heart is breaking,
⠀    | D |
My make-up may be flaking,
⠀            | Cm |       | Gm       Bm |
But my smile still stays on

⠀                | Am |                      | Am |
Whatever happens, I’ll leave it all to chance,
⠀              | F |                           | F |
Another heartache, another failed romance
| Dm |                  | E7 |                                       | Dm |
On and on, does anybody know what we are living for?
⠀                  | Am |                      | Am |
I guess I’m learning I must be warmer now,
⠀                   | F |                          | F |
I’ll soon be turning round the corner now,
⠀ | Dm |                                              | E7 |                                               | Dm |Cm |
Outside the dawn is breaking, but inside in the dark I’m aching to be free

 

⠀                               | Gm | Gm |
The show must Go on
| Eb | Eb |
The show must Go on, yeah
| Cm |
Inside my heart is breaking,
⠀    | D |
My make-up may be flaking,
⠀            | Cm |       | Gm       Bm |
But my smile still stays on

 

| Db             Eb |                    | Cm                  Fm |
My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies,
| Db                  Eb |                  | Cm                   Fm |
Fairy-tales of yesterday will grow and never die,
| Am |            | Bb |
I can fly, my friends

⠀                             | Gm | Gm |
The show must Go on
⠀                               | Eb | Eb |
The show must Go on,
⠀ | Cm |                              | D |                                     | Cm | Gm |
I’ll face it with a grin, I’m never giving in, on with show