| B | C#m | | Daniel is trav'ling tonight on a p | lane, |
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| F# | Eb7 | | I can see the red tail lights | heading for Spain, |
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| Abm | E | F# | Abm | | oh, and | I can see Dan | iel waving good | bye. |
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| E | God it looks | like Daniel, |
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| F# | F#7 | B | F# | | must be the | clouds in my ey | es. | |
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| B | C#m | | They say Spain is pretty, though I've never | been, |
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| F# | Eb7 | | Well Daniel say it's the best place | he's ever seen, |
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| Abm | E | F# | Abm | | Oh and | he should know he's | been there en | ough, |
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| F# | F#7 | B | | oh I miss | him so mu | ch. |
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| | E | | do you still | feel the pain |
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| | B | | of the sca | rs that won't heal? |
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| | E | | but you see more than | I, |
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| | Ab7 | C#m7 | F#7 | | | in the face of the | sky. | |
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| B | C#m | | Daniel is trav'ling tonight on a p | lane, |
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| F# | Eb7 | | I can see the red tail lights | heading for Spain, |
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| Abm | E | F# | Abm | | oh, and | I can see Dan | iel waving good | bye. |
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| E | God it looks | like Daniel, |
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| F# | F#7 | B | | must be the | clouds in my ey | es. |
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