| E | Bm | F#m | C#m | F#m | | Wednesday | morning at | five o’clock as the | day begins | |
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| B11 | A | | Silently closing her | bedroom door |
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| B11 | A | | Leaving the note that she | hoped would say more |
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| E | Bm | C#m | | She goes down | stairs to the kitchen clutching a | handkerchief |
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| B11 | B9 | | Quietly turning the | backdoor key |
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| B11 | A | B7 | | Stepping out | side she is | free |
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| E | | She (we gave her most of our lives) |
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Is leaving (sacrificed most of our lives) |
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| F#m | | Home (We gave her | everyting money could) |
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| C#m | F#m | C#m | | She is levaving home after | living alone for so | many years |
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Father snores as his wife gets into her dressing gown, |
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Picks up the letter that’s lying there. |
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Standing alone at the top of the stairs, |
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She breaks down and cries to her husband Daddy our baby’s gone. |
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Why would she treat us so thoughtlessly? |
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How could she do this to me? |
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Father snores as his wife gets into her dressing gown, |
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Picks up the letter that’s lying there. |
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Standing alone at the top of the stairs, |
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She breaks down and cries to her husband Daddy our baby’s gone. |
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Why would she treat us so thoughtlessly? |
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How could she do this to me? |
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| E | Bm | F#m | C#m | F#m | | Friday | morning at | nine o’clock she is | far away | |
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| B11 | A | | Wating to keep the | appointment she made |
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| B11 | A | B7 | | Meeting a | man form the | motor trade |
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| E | | She (what did we do that was wrong?) |
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Is having (we didn´t know it was wrong)) |
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Fun (fun is her one thing that money can´t buy) |
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| C#m | F#m | C#m | C#m | F#m | | Something inside that was | was | always denied for so | many years | |
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| C#m | F#m | A | E | | She´s leaving | home bye | bye | |
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