Tom: E
Introdução:
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Every time I think of you
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I feel shot right through with a bolt of blue
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It's no problem of mine but it's a problem I find
Dm Eb
Living a life that I can't leave behind
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There's no sense in telling me
Dm Eb
The wisdom of a fool won't set you free
But that's the way that it goes
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And it's what nobody knows
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While every day my confusion grows
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Every time I see you falling
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I get down on my knees and pray
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I'm waiting for that final moment
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You'll say the words that I can't say
I feel fine and I feel good