Tom: F
Introdução:
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She can hold on to her own - If it comes to push and shove
She has kept a lookout on - Over what's left of their love
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And he keeps himself held back - For both their peace of minds
But he's no less quick to know - To begrudge of what he finds
C Em D Bm
Oh, see I should soon
Oh, see I should soon
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As they watch themselves grow old - As he helps her into bed
Just to hear two things about - Just a spark inside his head
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Oh, I can't tell - How much all they seemed to care
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And something in the way she tells me -I wish that I'd been gone
C Em D Bm
Oh, see I should soon
Oh, see I should soon