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GmWhen I was waFlking in town
Dm7This morning after months on the road
GmI thought I'm tFhe memories
D7All I have seen and what I've done
GmThis cold jusFt break my bones
Dm7Why the sun is not strong enough?
GmBut the noiseF in my neighborhood
D7Brought back the heat
D7Brought back the will Gm F
CTelling to my friends
Where I went and Gmwith whom FI
CTelling to my friends
Where I've been Gm F
My steCps on the danceBb7floor
Lit the lEb7ightsD7 of the nightcGmlub
The avFenue where I plCm7ayed
Was made of brEb7icks D7from forest Gmplants
And Fvans don't need no Cm7fuel to move thrEb7ough
D7The streets bloom
GmWhen I die,Eb I'll be not aCware D7of who I Gmam
But I'm more Ebalive than Cever
D7To trace my way
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