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| D | Bm | | I haven´t heard from you for a | while. |
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| F#m | A | | All these days without a smile. | | |
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| D | Bm | | I took a walk the other | day. |
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| F#m | A | | I was trying to think of things to | say... if | you´d call. |
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| D | Bm | | I find it hard to rea | lise. |
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| F#m | A | | Why you left and what´s the | price... for | you to come back. |
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| D | Bm | | I hope someday that you´ll | see |
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| F#m | A | | that you´re the only one | for me, and | that is a fact. |
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| | | D | Bm | | | | Come to me and I´ll | be there |
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| | | F#m | G | A | D | | | Yes I´ll | be there, I will | be there | waitin´ | for you. |
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| | | Bm | | | Look at me while I´m stan | ding, |
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| | | F#m | G | A | | | yes I´m | standing here, I´m | standing and I´m | waiting. |
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| | | G | A | Bm | F#m | | | | And I will | try my | best, my | friend. |
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| | | G | A | Bm | | | | And I | will try | again. |
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| D | Bm | | Now that days and years have | gone. |
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| F#m | A | | My eyes start to see the | sun... I´m | back to livin´. |
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| D | Bm | | Though I´ve never been here be | fore, |
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| F#m | A | | I know I´m here forever | more, that´s | why I´m saying. |
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Come to me and I´ll be there ... |
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