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In the morning when I wDmake
And the sun is coming tFhrough,
Oh, you fill my lungs with Csweetness,
FAnd you fill my head with Am7you.
Shall I write it in a lDmetter?
Shall I try to get it dFown?
Oh, you fill my head with Cpieces
FOf a song I can't get Am7out.
Can I be close to yDmou?
FCFAm7
Can I be close to Dmyou?
FCFAm7
Can I take it to a mDmoment
Where the fields are painted gFold
And the trees are filled with Cmemories
FOf the feelings never Am7told?
When the evening pulls the Dmsun down,
And the day is almost tFhrough,
Oh, the whole world it is sCleeping,
FBut my world is Am7you.
Can I be close to yDmou?
FCFAm7
Can I be close to yDmou?
FCFAm7
Dm*whistliFng* C F Am7
Dm*whistliFng* C F Am7
Can I be close to Dmyou?
FCFAm7
Can I be close to yDmou?
FCFAm7
Can I be close to yDmou?
FC
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