| |  | Am7 |  | I | can tell by your eyes | 
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| |  | D7 | G |  | that you've | probably been crying | forever, | 
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| |  | Am7 | D7 |  | and the | stars in the sky don't mean | nothing to you, | 
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| |  | C | D7 |  |  | I don't want to | talk about it, | 
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| |  | G | Bm | Em |  |  | how you | broke my | heart. | 
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| |  | C | D7 |  |  | If I stay here just | a little bit longer, | 
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| |  | C | D7 | D |  |  | if I stay here, won't you list | en to my | heart, | 
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| |  | C | D7 |  |  | I don't want to | talk about it, | 
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| |  | G | Bm | Em |  |  | how you | broke my | heart. | 
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| |  | C | D7 |  |  | If I stay here just | a little bit longer, | 
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| |  | C | D7 | D |  |  | if I stay here, won't you list | en to my | heart, | 
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| |  | Am7 |  | If I | stand all alone, | 
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| |  | D7 | G |  | will the | shadow hide the color of my | heart; | 
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| |  | Am7 |  | blue for the | tears,  black for the night fears, | 
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| |  | D7 | G |  | don't me | an nothing to you, | they're a mirror | 
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| | (lagið deyr út með gítarspili) | 
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