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If tAime were not a A6moving tAhing and I could make it stay
This hour of lA7ove we share would A7always bA7e
There'd bD9e no coming Dmday to Dm7shine aAsus4 morning light A
And Asus4make us rGealize our E7night is A6overA
AWhen you walk aA6way from Ame, there is no place to put my hand
ExcA7ept to shade my A7eyes agaiA7nst the sD9un that riDses oD6'er the laD9nd
I Asus4watch you wAalk away somAsus4ehow I hGave to let you E7go
Now it's A6overA A7
DIf you knew just hD6ow I rDeally feel, you might reD6turn and yet
There aD7re so many tD6imes that D7people G9have to loGve and G9then forgeGmt
Oh, there mD9ight have been a Dway
SoDsus4mehow I hDave to fEorce myself to sA7ay, "It'sD6 over"D G D E7
ASo I turn my A6back, tAurn my collar to the wind
A7Move along inA7 silence A7trying D9not to tDhink at aD6ll D9
I sAet my feet bAsus4efore me, waAlk the sGilent street beE7fore me
Now it's A6oveAr
AIf time were noA6t a moviAng thing and I could make it stay
This hour of lA7ove we share would A7always bA7e
There'd bD9e no coming Dmday to Dm7shine aAsus4 morning light A
And Asus4make us rGealize our E7night is A6overA
It's G G/F ooooEm7ooooG/BoverA
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