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FA SOL MIm LAm
rainy nights in march making you amazed
MIm LAm FA LAm
singing songs of angel fights and silver travelling days
FA SOL DO
making all my life sound like a lark
FA SOL
trying to sing my heart out
FA SOL
trying to make a start (now won't you)
DO FA SOL DO
hang a rising moon on this sinking heart of mine
F C G(run)
and meet my willful sadness to it's rest
FA SOL DO FA
roll me o'er an ocean where the days ride deep below me
DO FA SOL DO
something that was mine will be mine again
G "run"
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sitting here beside you 'till it's far too late to leave
pretending nothing's on my mind and nothing's up my sleeve
but feeling i could very nearly touch you
should i take you without warning
stay until the morning (comes oh)
talking's not so easy, and singing's just not fair
it puts you in a woman's soul to wonder how you got there
i guess i'll just take all the time i need
and i'll kiss you when i know you
find a way to show you (you can)
MIm FA SOL DO
something that was mine will be mine again
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