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(strings)
Eb4
Eb4I plant the kind of kiss that wouldn't wake a baby
On the self-same face that wouldn't let me sleep
And the street is singing with my feet
And dawn gives me a shadow I know to be taller
All down to you, Fm7dearEb4
Everything has Db/AbchangedEb
My sorry Eb7nameBbm has made it to Eb7graffiBbmti
Eb7 I was Bbmlooking Eb7for Eb7someoBbmne to compEb7lete meBbm
Eb7BbmEb7Bbm
Not anyAb6more, dear
Eb/GEverything has DbchanBbm9ged Eb
Everything has DbchanAb/Cged Eb
You Cmmake the Fmmoon our Ebmirrorball
The Cmstreets, an Bb/Dempty Dbstage
The Cmcity Fmsirens Ebviolins
CmEverything Dbhas Eb/GchangeBbd Db/F
EveryEb/Gthing has changedDb Bbm9
FmBbmEb/G
Lift Bbmoff loveEb/G Db Fm Ab Eb
Lift oFmff love Ab Eb
(violins)
Eb7
We took the town to Eb7town last night
We kissed like we invented it
And now I know what every step is for
To lead me to your door
Know that while you Eb7sleep
Everything has Bbm7changedEb7
You make the Abmoon our Ebmirrorball
The Fmstreets, an Bbmempty Eb/Gstage
The Fmcity FmsirEbens FmvioCliFmns Eb
AbEveryFmthing has EbchangedDb
(orchestra)
BbmAbEbBbmDbAbEbDb
So lift Bbmoff Ablove Eb/G
Lift off Dblove C7 Eb Db
Lift oFmff loveDb Eb Eb/G
Lift oDb/Fff love Eb Db
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