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While rCiding on a tDmrain goin' west, IF fell asleep for to tG7ake some rest.
CI dreamed a dream that Fmade me Csad,
ConAmcerning myDmself and the G7first few friends I Chad.
With Chalf damp eyes I Dmstared into the room,
Where my Ffriends and I spent G7many an afternoon.
Where Cwe together weathered Fmany a Cstorm,
AmLaughin' and Dmsingin' 'til the G7early hours of the Cmorn.
By the Cold wooden stove where our Dmhats were hung,
Our Fwords were told and our G7songs were sung.
Where we Clonged for nothing and were Fquite satisCfied
AmTalkin' and Dmjokin' about the G7wicked world outCside.
With Chaunted hearts through the Dmheat and cold
wFe never thought we could gG7et very old.
We Cthought we could sit forFever in Cfun,
But our Amchances Dmreally were a G7million to Cone.
As Ceasy it was to tell Dmblack from white,
it was all Fthat easy to tell wronG7g from right.
Our Cchoices were few and the Fthought never Chit
That the Amone road we Dmtravelled would G7ever shatter and Csplit.
How Cmany a year has Dmpassed and gone and Fmany a gamble has been G7lost and won
And Cmany a road taken by Fmany a Cfriend,
AmAnd each Dmone of them I'll G7never see aCgain.
I Cwish, I wish, I Dmwish in vain
that we cFould sit simply in that roomG7 once again,
Ten Cthousand dollars at the Fdrop of a Chat,
I'd Amgive it all Dmgladly G7 C
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