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It seems dear love has gone away. |
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Oh yes, my love has gone a-way. |
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But I’ll blame it on the sun, |
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The sun that didn’t shine, |
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I’ll blame it on the wind and the trees. |
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I’ll blame it on the time that never was enough, |
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I’ll blame it on the tide and the sea, |
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But, my heart blames it on me. |
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What made this bitter doubt? |
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Is peace not here for me to see? |
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But, words won’t come for me to speak. |
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But I’ll blame it on the sun, |
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That didn’t fill the sky, |
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I’ll blame it on the birds and the trees. |
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I’ll blame it on the day that ended once too soon, |
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I’ll blame it on the nights that could not be, |
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But, my heart blames it on me. |
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(Background)...Yeh, yeh, yeh, ooh, |
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Your heart blames it on you this time. |
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Ath. Lagið er að því mér skilst upprunalega í Bb - þá væntanlega Bb F, G - Dm, A, Dm, -Gm,Cm,F Fsus4, / / F - Cm, Gm G+? passandi dimhljómur, síðan Am, -Bb,Eb,Cm, Eb,Bb,Eb,Bb.. |
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Vonandi rétt í aðalatriðum. |
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Mér finnst svo sem bara í góðu lagi að spila þetta án capo eins og það er skrifað að ofan. |
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