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C
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my friend and me,
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Em Am F
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looking through her red box of memories
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C Em
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Faded, I'm sure, but love seems to
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Am F
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stick in her things you know
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F G
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yes, there's love if you want it,
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Em F
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don't sound like a sonnet, my love
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F G
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yes, there's love if you want it,
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Em F
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don't sound like a sonnet, my love
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Em F
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my love.
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C Em
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why can't you see that nature has it's way
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Am F
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of warning me?
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C
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eyes open wide,
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Em Am F
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looking at the heavens with a tear in my eye
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G
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Sinking faster than a boat
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F
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without a hull my love
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G
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dreaming about the day
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F G
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when i can see you here by my side
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F G F
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by my side
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F G
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Here we go again
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Em F
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and my head it is gone my love
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F G
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I stop to say hello
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Em
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because I think you should know
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Em F G F
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by now, by now x7
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