| B | F# | I | find myself in | times of trouble |
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| Abm | E | | Mother Mary | comes to me |
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| B | F# | E | B | | Speaking words of | wisdom, let it | be | |
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| B | F# | And | in my hour of | darkness |
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| Abm | E | She is | standing right in | front of me |
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| B | F# | E | B | | Speaking words of | wisdom, let it | be | |
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| | Abm | E | B | | Let it | be, let it be, let it | be, let it | be |
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| | F# | E | B | | Whisper words of | wisdom, let it | be | |
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| B | F# | And | when the broken | hearted people |
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| Abm | E | | Living in the | world agree |
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| B | F# | E | B | | There will be an | answer, let it | be | |
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| B | F# | For | though they may be | parted |
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| Abm | E | There is | still a chance that | they will see |
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| B | F# | E | B | | There will be an | answer, let it | be | |
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| | Abm | E | B | | Let it | be, let it be, let it | be, let it | be |
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| | F# | E | B | | There will be an | answer, let it | be | |
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| B | F# | And | when the night is | cloudy |
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| Abm | E | There is | still a light that | shines on me |
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| B | F# | E | B | | Shine on until to | morrow, let it | be | |
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| B | F# | I | wake up to the | sound of music |
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| Abm | E | | Mother Mary | comes to me |
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| B | F# | E | B | | Speaking words of | wisdom, let it | be | |
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| | Abm | E | B | | Let it | be, let it be, let it | be, let it | be |
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| | F# | E | B | | There will be an | answer, let it | be | |
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| | Abm | E | B | | Let it | be, let it be, et it | be, let it | be |
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| | F# | E | | Whisper words of | wisdom, let it | be |
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