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Now I know Aall the wrong turns,
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BmAnd where was I beforGe the day Bm
That I first saw Eyour lovely face A
Now I see F#mit every day G F#m G
And I kDnoAw
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I F#mam
GI Aam the luDckiest A
What if I'd bDeen born A
DFifty years befoGre you
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Maybe I'd beA outside
As you passedD on your bike G
Would I know? F#m A
BmAnd In a wiGde sea of eyes Bm
I'd see one Epair that I recogAnize F#m G
And I'd DknowA
That I aDm A Bm
I F#mam
GI Aam the luDckiest D A
EmI love you mEmore than I have Bm
Ever founBmd a way to say to yoDu G D A
Next doorD
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Who livedD to his ninetiesG
And one day, paDssed away in his sleBmep C F#m C
And his wife, Ashe stayed A
For a coupDle of days andG passed away D Bm F#m A Bm
I'm sorry, I know Gthat's a
BmStrange way to tell yoEu that I know A
We belong F#m G G
That I DknowA
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I F#mam
GI Aam the luDckiest A D
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