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GmDid I meet you, baby, on a tranBbsatlantic flEbight?
GmJFK to Heathrow in the mBbiddle of the niEbght.
AbAnd if I am mistaken you mCmust let me kEbnow.
GmI'll take your leave and aBbway I Ebgo. Gm
BbOoh.. oEboh.. Gm x4
GmTaxi down the runway and sBbail into the sEbky.
GmI thought I caught your eye then, you sBbeemed a little sEbhy.
AbThe captain's on the radio, he says "BCmuckle your seat tEbight"
Gm"There's nasty weather; wBbe're in for a bumpy fliEbght"
In the Gmevent of a water lanDmding,
You can uAmse my body aCs a flotation devGmice.
It's getting Dmcold now,
You can uAmse my body aCs a flotation deviGmce!
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GmHeadline of the paper rBbeads a trEbagedy,
A Gmfire in the night over the NBbova Scotia sEbea,
AbThere's no survivors, no sCmigns of life are foEbund,
GmThe ocean a mute witness to wBbhat has just gone dEbown.
GmDid i meet you, baby, on a trBbansatlantic flEbight?
GmThe one that disappeared there in the miBbddle of the nEbight,
AbYou know I loved you, baby, though I Cmnever got to shEbow you,
GmSeems we've an eternity for mBbe to get to kEbnow you.
In the eGmvent of a water lanDmding,
You can uAmse my body aCs a flotation Gmdevice.
It's getting cDmold now,
You can uAmse my body aCs a flotation deGmvice!
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GmEverybody's dBbead Eb x5
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