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| Bbm | F# | Ab | | I hear the | ticking of the | clock, |
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| Bbm | F# | Ab | F | | I’m lying here the | room’s pitch dark | | | |
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| Bbm | F# | Ab | | I wonder | where you are to | night, |
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| Bbm | F# | Ab | F | | no answer on the | telephone | | | |
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| F# | C# | F# | C# | | And the | night goes by so | very slow | | |
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| F# | C# | F# | Ab | | Oh I | hope that it won’t | end though | | |
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| | | Ebm | B | F# | C# | Ebm | | | | Till | now, I’ve | always got | by on my | own |
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| | | B | F# | C# | | | I | never really | cared until I | met you |
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| | | Ebm | B | F# | C# | | | | And | now it | chills me to the | bone |
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| | | F# | B | C# | | | | How do I | get you a | lone |
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| | | F# | B | C# | | | | How do I | get you a | lone |
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| Bbm | F# | Ab | | You don’t know | how long I have | wanted |
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| Bbm | F# | Ab | F | | to touch your lips and | hold you tight | | | |
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| Bbm | F# | Ab | | You don’t know | how long I have | waited, |
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| Bbm | F# | Ab | F | | and I was gonna | tell you tonight | | | |
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| F# | C# | F# | C# | | But the | secret is | still my own | | |
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| F# | C# | F# | Ab | | And my | love for you is | still unknown | | |
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| | | Ebm | B | F# | C# | Ebm | | | | Till | now, I’ve | always got | by on my | own |
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| | | B | F# | C# | | | I | never really | cared until I | met you |
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| | | Ebm | B | F# | C# | | | | And | now it | chills me to the | bone |
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| | | F# | B | C# | | | | How do I | get you a | lone |
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| | | F# | B | C# | | | | How do I | get you a | lone |
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