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A IF wish you'd walk Cin again Dm
A IFmagine if you jCust did Dm
A I'd fill you Fin on the Cthings you Dmmissed A F C
A Oh, sFleepless Cnights, a gArown up Fman dCressed in Dmwhite
Who I Athought Fmight just Csave your Dmlife
But he Acouldn't, Cso you died F
A I don't Flike it, Cnow you're Dmdead
A It's not the Fsame when I Cscratch my oDmwn head
A I haven't Fgot the Cnails for Dmit A F C
And I knoAw that FGod dCoesn't exDmist
And Aall the Fpalaver Csurrounding Dmit
But I Alike to Cthink you Fhear me Csometimes
So BI reached fDmor a borrowed fleece
From my Cdad or from Denise
DmAlways
CTrying to keep warm, when you're the Asun
I Asat with Fyou besCide your Dmbed and
ACried for Fthings that I Cwish I'd Dmsaid
A You still Fhad your Cnails red Dm A F C
And Aif I Flive past C72, Dm
I Ahope I'm Fhalf as Ccool as Dmyou
Aooh F C Dm A F C
I Agot my Fpen and Cthought that I'd Dmwrite
A Amelody and Fline for Cyou toDmnight
I Athink that's how I Fmake things Cfeel alDmright A F C
Made Ain my Froom, this Csimple Dmtune
Will Aalways Fkeep me Cclose to you Dm
The Acrowds will Fsing their Cvoices Dmring
And it's Alike you Fnever left C
But I'm berAeft you see F C
I Dmthink you can Atell F C Dm
A I Fhaven't been Cdoing too Dmwell A F C Dm
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