| F# | Bbm | B | F# | | | There’ll be bluebirds | over the | white cliffs of | dover |
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| F# | B | C# | C#7 | F# | B | C# | | | To | morrow | just you | wait and | see | | |
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| F# | Bbm | B | F# | | There’ll be | love and | laughter and | peace ever | after |
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| F# | B | C# | C#7 | F# | | | To | morrow | when the | world is | free |
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| F# | B | Abm | B | | | The | shepherd will | tend his | sheep |
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| F# | F#7 | | The | valley will bloom | again |
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| B | Abm | B | | And my | baby will | go to | sleep |
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| Ab | Ab7 | C#7 | | In her | own little | room a | gain |
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| F# | Bbm | B | F# | | There’ll be | peace and l | aughter and | joy ever | after |
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| F# | B | C# | C#7 | F# | B | C# | F# | | | To | morrow | when the | world is | free | | | |
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