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WalkinGg down Brick Lane, feelinGmg blue
FWinds blowing Fmlightly and CI pictFure Cyou.
GSweet Sunday morning, Gmwith nothing to do.
FLove is like a Fmdream , when it'sC just meF andC you.
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GOpen my window, Gmsing me a song.
FBaby can't you see that Fmthis is wChere I FbelCong
WitGh your hand in my hand, Gmstill feel feel the love
FReally wish that we could Fmgo back to the wCay that Fit Cwas.
GCGCAmGF
They say Dmif it doesn't kill you Amit'll make you sGtrongeFr.
Oh, but DmI can't be withoutAm you any GlongerF.
FEverytime I let it go, Gbaby it's Amyou.
GNothing comCpares Fto Gyou.
GNothing comCpares Fto Gyou.
GSweet sunday morning, allGm by myself.
FHard love whatFm we've done,C when FwithC anyone else.
GWatch my mascara drippGming down.
FBaby how did we end up likFme this? Where arCe you noFw? C
They say Dmif it doesn't kill you Amit'll make you sGtrongeFr.
Oh, but DmI can't be withoutAm you any GlongerF.
FEverytime I let it go, Gbaby it's Amyou.
GNothing comCpares Fto Gyou.
GNothing comCpares Fto Gyou.
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