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| Bm | D | | No milk today, my | love is gone away. |
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| F# | Bm | F# | Bm | | The | bottle stands for | lorn, a | symbol of the | dawn. |
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| D | | No milk today, it | seems a common sight, |
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| F# | Bm | F# | Bm | | But | people passing | by. Don’t | know the reason | why. |
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| B | A | | How could they know just | what this message means, |
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| E | F# | B | | The | end of all my hopes, the end of | all my | dreams, |
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| A | | How could they know, a | palace there had been, |
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| E | F# | B | | behind the door where my love | reigned as | queen. |
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| | | F# | Bm | | | The | company was | gay, |
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| | | F# | Bm | | | we | turn’d night into | day. |
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| | | B | F# | E | F# | | | | But all that’s | left is a | place dark and | lonely |
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| | | B | F# | E | | | | A terraced | house in a | mean street back of town |
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| | | B | F# | E | F# | | | | Becomes a | shrine when I | think of you | only |
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| | | E | F# | | | | Just two up two | down. |
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| Bm | D | | No milk today, it | wasn’t always so, |
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| F# | Bm | F# | Bm | | The | company was | gay, we | turn’d night into | day. |
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| D | | As music played the | faster did we dance |
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| F# | Bm | F# | Bm | | We | felt it both at | once, the | start of our ro | mance. |
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| B | A | | How could they know just | what this message means, |
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| E | F# | B | | The | end of all my hopes, the end of | all my | dreams, |
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| A | | How could they know a | palace there had been, |
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| E | F# | B | | behind the door where my love | reigned as | queen. |
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| Bm | D | | No milk today, my | love is gone away. |
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| F# | Bm | F# | Bm | | The | bottle stands for | lorn, a | symbol of the | dawn. |
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| | | B | F# | E | F# | | | | But all that’s | left is a | place dark and | lonely |
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| | | B | F# | E | | | | A terraced | house in a | mean street back of town |
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| | | B | F# | E | F# | | | | Becomes a | shrine when I | think of you | only |
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| | | E | F# | | | | Just two up two | down. |
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| Bm | D | | No milk today, my | love is gone away. |
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| F# | Bm | F# | Bm | | The | bottle stands for | lorn, a | symbol of the | dawn. |
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