| F#m7 | B7 | What a | day this has b | een! |
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| E | Emaj7 | C#m | What a r | are | mood I'm | in! |
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| F#m7 | B7 | E | Emaj7 | E6 | E7 | Why, it's | almost like being | in l | ove. | | | |
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| F#m7 | B7 | There's a | smile on my fa | ce |
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| E | Emaj7 | C#m | For the w | hole | human r | ace — |
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| Em7 | F#m | B7 | E | E7 | Why, it's | almost like | being | in l | ove. | |
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| | Ebm7 | Ab7 | C# | C#7 | | All the | music of | life seems to | be | |
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| | C#m7 | F#7 | B7 | | L | ike a bell that is r | inging for | me. |
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| F#m7 | B7 | And from the | way that I f | eel |
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| E | Emaj7 | C#m | When that b | ell s | tarts to | peel, |
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| F#m7 | B7 | I would s | wear I was | falling, |
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| E | E7 | C#m | I could s | wear | I was | falling, |
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| F#m7 | B7 | E | It's | almost like being | in l | ove. |
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