{title: She is in there} {artist: Post & Pelzer} {time: 4/4} {tempo: 93} {key: A} {duration: 2:34} {meta: author Frans-Willem Post, 2026-05-06} {meta: url https://fwiep.nl/muziek/nearly-immeasurably-green} {start_of_part: Intro} [A] [A] [A] [E] [A] [A] [A] [E] {end_of_part} {start_of_chorus: Chorus} [A]she----------[E]- is [A]in there [E] [A]she----------[E]- is [A]in there [E] {end_of_chorus} {start_of_verse: Verse 1} [A]always nearby, [A]I don't know why she's [A]close to me now 's when the earth meets the sky, [E]yes {end_of_verse} {chorus} {start_of_part: Bridge} [A] she's in the [E]near vicini-[F#m]ty, [E]ooh [A] she is in [E]close proximi-[F#m]ty, [E]ooh [DM7] my thoughts are of [AM7]doubtful useful-[F#m]ness, [E]ooh [A] they're filled with [E]painful truthful-[F#m]ness, [E]ooh {end_of_part} {start_of_part: Link} but if you're [A]doing dishes, wishing wishes, [E]hoping it'll all be [A]fine [A]singin' songs about people gett'n out, [E]tryin' it across the [A]line [D]ooh, it's [A]natural-[E]ly, [D]you can't [A]help but [E]see {end_of_part} {chorus} {start_of_verse: Verse 2} she [A]cannot be found, but [A]still she's around her [A]wonders of beauty are truly profound, [E]yes {end_of_verse} {chorus} {start_of_part: Outtro} [A]she----------[E]- is [A]in there {end_of_part}