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GSomeD9where, myCdim love, thGere will be sonGdimgs to sinD7g
Am7Although tD7he snAm7ow covers D7the hope ofG spring
GSomeD9where a Cdimhill blGossoms in grGdimeen and goD7ld
AnAm7d there are drD7eams Am7all that your hD7eart can hGold
CSomC/BedayAm7 wAm7e'llG meet agaCin, Am7My LoGve
BbSomeday, wheneFver the spriBb9ng breaks tD7hrough
YoGu'll D9come to Cdimme outG of the Gdimlong aDgo
WAm7arm as tD7he wind, soAm7ft as the kisD7s of snGow
GTil D9then, MyCdim Sweet, tGhink of me Gdimnow and tD7hen
Am7God speed, my loDve, tAm7il you are miD7ne agaGin.
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