| Bm | Em6 | Bm | Em | Gmaj7 | | Life is a m | oment in sp | ace when the dr | eam is g | one |
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| A | D | it's a l | onelier pl | ace |
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| Am | G | | I kiss the morning goodb | ye |
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| Bm | Em7 | F#7 | but d | own ins | ide you know we never know wh | y |
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| Bm | Em6 | Bm | | The road is n | arrow and l | ong |
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| Em6 | Gmaj7 | when | eyes meet | eyes |
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| A | D | and the f | eeling is str | ong |
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| Am | D | | I turn away from the w | all |
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| G6 | D | G6 | F#7 | I st | uble and f | all, but I g | ive you it | all |
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| | Bm | F#7 | Bm | | | I am a w | oman in l | ove |
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| | F#7 | Bm | | and I'd d | o anyth | ing |
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| | F#7 | Bm | | to get you | into my w | orld |
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| | F#7 | Bm | | and h | old you with | in |
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| | A | Em | | It's a r | ight I def | end |
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in love there is no measure of time |
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We planned it all at the start |
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that you and I live in each others heart |
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