| Ab | C# | Ab | | I need | love, love to | ease my | mind |
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| Cm | | and I need to | find time, |
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| Fm | Bbm | | someone to | call mine. |
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| Ab | C# | Ab | | You | can’t hurry love. No you | just have to | wait. |
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| Cm | Fm | | She said: | Love don’t come | easy, |
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| Bbm | Eb | | but | it’s a game of | give and take. |
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| Ab | C# | Ab | | You | can’t hurry love. No you’ll | just have to | wait. |
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| Cm | Fm | | Just | trust on a | good time, |
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| Bbm | Eb | Eb7 | | no | matter how | long it | takes. |
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| Cm | | | How many heartaches must I stand, |
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| Fm | | before I | find the love to let me live again. |
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| Bbm | | Right now the | only thing, |
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that keeps me hangin’ on, |
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| Eb | | when I | feel my strenghth, |
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| Eb7 | Eb | | oh it’s | almost gone, I remember | Mama said: |
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| Ab | C# | Ab | | You | can’t hurry love. No you | just have to | wait. |
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| Cm | Fm | | She said: | Love don’t come | easy, |
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| Bbm | Eb | | it’s a game of | give and take. |
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| Ab | C# | Ab | | How | long must I wait? How much | more must I | take, |
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| Bbm | Eb | Eb7 | | will | ’cause my | heart, heart to | break? |
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| Cm | | | No I can’t bear to live my life alone. |
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| Fm | | I grow | impatient for a love to call my own. |
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| Bbm | | But when I | feel that I, I can’t go on. |
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| Eb | | Well these | Precious words |
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| Eb7 | Eb | | keep me | hangin’ on, I remember | Mama said: |
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| Ab | C# | Ab | | You | can’t hurry love. No you | just have to | wait. |
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| Cm | Fm | | She said: | Love don’t come | easy, |
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| Bbm | Eb | | but | it’s a game of | give and take. |
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| Ab | C# | Ab | | You | can’t hurry love. No you’ll | just have to | wait. |
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| Cm | Fm | | Just | trust on a | good time, |
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| Bbm | Eb | Eb7 | | no | matter how | long it | takes. Now break! |
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| Ab | C# | Ab | | Now | love, love don’t come | eas | y, |
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| Cm | Fm | | but I | keep on | waiting, |
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| Bbm | Eb | | antici | pating for that |
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| Ab | C# | Ab | | soft voice to talk to | me at | night, |
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| Cm | Fm | | for some | tender | arms |
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| Fm | Bbm | | no, you know it ain’t | easy. |
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| Ab | C# | Ab | | You | can’t hurry love. No you | just have to | wait. |
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| Cm | Fm | | She said: | Love don’t come | easy, |
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| Bbm | Eb | | but | it’s a game of | give and take. |
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| Ab | C# | Ab | | You | can’t hurry love. No you’ll | just have to | wait. |
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| Cm | Fm | | Just | trust on a | good time, |
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| Bbm | Eb | Eb7 | | no | matter how | long it | takes. |
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