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When IA7 go to Dsleep, I never couD6nt sheep Dm7
I coDunt all the chCdimarms about Em7Linda A7
And Dm7lately, it sA7eems, in G/Ball of my A7dreams
I wEm7alk with my A7arms about LDinda
But whGat good Emdoes it Ddo me
For LD6inda dA7oesn't F#7know I E7existD
C#Can't help feF#7eling gloBmomy Bm7
ThE7ink of all the love that EdimI've miA7ssed. A7
A7We passD on the street, my heaD6rt skips a beat
I Dsay to myCdimself, "Hello, Em7Linda" A7
If Dm7only she'd A7smile and G/Bstop for a wA7hile
And Em7then I would gA7et to know DLinda.
But GmirG/Facles Emstill Em7happenD F#m
And Dwhen my A7lucky F#7star beAm7gins to B7shine
WithEm7 one luckyG/B break I'll makeGdim Linda A7mineD Gdim D6
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