| Em7 | | I | can tell by your eyes |
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| A7 | D | | that you've | probably been crying | forever, |
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| Em7 | A7 | | and the | stars in the sky don't mean | nothing to you, |
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| G | A7 | | | I don't want to | talk about it, |
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| D | F#m | Bm | | | how you | broke my | heart. |
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| G | A7 | | | If I stay here just | a little bit longer, |
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| G | A7 | A | | | if I stay here, won't you list | en to my | heart, |
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| G | A7 | | | I don't want to | talk about it, |
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| D | F#m | Bm | | | how you | broke my | heart. |
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| G | A7 | | | If I stay here just | a little bit longer, |
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| G | A7 | A | | | if I stay here, won't you list | en to my | heart, |
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| Em7 | | If I | stand all alone, |
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| A7 | D | | will the | shadow hide the color of my | heart; |
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| Em7 | | blue for the | tears, black for the night fears, |
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| A7 | D | | don't me | an nothing to you, | they're a mirror |
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(lagið deyr út með gítarspili) |
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