| F | Am | Bb | F | | There’ll be bluebirds | over the | white cliffs of | dover |
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| F | Bb | C | C7 | F | Bb | C | | To | morrow | just you | wait and | see | | |
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| F | Am | Bb | F | There’ll be | love and | laughter and | peace ever | after |
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| F | Bb | C | C7 | F | | To | morrow | when the | world is | free |
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| F | Bb | Gm | Bb | | The | shepherd will | tend his | sheep |
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| F | F7 | The | valley will bloom | again |
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| Bb | Gm | Bb | And my | baby will | go to | sleep |
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| G | G7 | C7 | In her | own little | room a | gain |
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| F | Am | Bb | F | There’ll be | peace and l | aughter and | joy ever | after |
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| F | Bb | C | C7 | F | Bb | C | F | | To | morrow | when the | world is | free | | | |
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