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DYou are the F#msummer andBm I am theBm7 autEumn
Em7Don't Em7 wait Em7too lA7ong;
Em7Your song's beA7ginning, while G/Bmine'sCdim nearly sA7ung -Em7-
DGon't Edimwait A7too lDong.
GFall is a Cdimlovely Emtime of the Edimyear,
A7When lD6eaves turn to Em7gold Gdimand brD9own;
But Bmsoon fall is F#7ending, Bm7winter is B7near,
And the lGeaves sG/Ftart Em7tum - blin' dA7own.
DWhy must the F#mmoments go Bmby in such Bm7hastEe?
Em7Don't Em7wait tEm7oo loA7ng.
Em7Winter is cA7oming I'veG/B no Cdimtime to wA7aste Em7--
GDon'tEdim waitA7 too Dlong. D7
So Gwhile my heart's G/Fgay and fEm7oolish and free,
And Dstill can F#msing it's sB7ong,
SEmhare ev'ry Bprecious mGoment with me A7
Don't Edimwait tA7oo loD6ng.
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