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My oldG flGdimame .Bm7 . . I caE7n't eAmven think Am7of his name, F7 D7
But it's Gfunny, now and tC7hen, F7how my tBb6houghts go flashingGdim back again
To Dmy A7old Am7flame. D7 D7
GMy Gdimold fBm7lame . . E7. my nAmew lovers aAm7ll seem so taF7me, D7
For I Ghaven't met a C7gent F7so magBb6nificent orGdim elegant
As D7my A7old fF7lame.
Bb Am7/5- C#m7/5-
I've met so many who had fascinatin' ways,
A fG7ascinatin' gaze in theirC7sus4 eyes; C7
F7Some who took me up to the sD7kiesGsus4,
But A7their attempts at love were D7only imitationC#m7s of
GMy Gdimold fBm7lame . . E7. I cAman't even Am7think of his F7name, D7
But I'll Gnever be the C7same unF7til I Bb6discover what bGdimecame
Of Ammy C#m7 old flaGme.
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