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I'm twenty two now but I Gwon't bCe for lDong
GTime hurries A7on
And the lDeaves tChat are gGreen_Em7__ turA7n to brDown
And they witBmher with the wind
And they cruEm7mble in your hA7and
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I held her close but she Gfaded iCn the nDight
GLike a poem IA7 meant to write
And the lDeaves tChat are gGreen Em7turn tA7o brownD
And they witBmher with the wind
And they cruEm7mble in your hA7and
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And watched the ripples rGun aC-wayD
And they nevGer made a sA7ound
And the lDeaves tChat are gGreen Em7turnedA7 to broDwn
And they witBmher with the wind
And they cruEm7mble in your hA7and
HeEmllo helA7lo hellDo hello
goodbye goodbye gooGdbye goCodbye D
GThat's all thA7ere is
And the lDeaves tChat are gGreen Em7turnedA7 to broDwn
And they witBmher with the wind
And they cruEm7mble in your hA7and
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