| Eb | Bb | | When the rain is blo | wing in your face |
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| C# | Ab | | And the whole world is on yo | ur case |
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| Abm | Eb | | I | would offer you a | warm embrace |
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| F7 | Bb7 | Eb | | To | make you fe | el my love. | |
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| Eb | Bb | | When evening shadows and the | stars appear |
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| C# | Ab | | A | nd there is no one there to | dry your tears |
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| Abm | Eb | | I | could hold you for a | million years |
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| F7 | Bb7 | Eb | | To | make you fe | el my love. | |
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| Ab | Eb | | I | know you haven’t made your | mind up yet |
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| G7 | Ab | Eb | | B | ut I would never | do you | wrong. |
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| Ab | Eb | | | I’ve known it from the | moment that we met |
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| F7 | Bb7 | | | No doubt in my mind where you | belong |
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| Eb | Bb | | I’d go hungry, I’d go | black and blue |
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| C# | Ab | | I’d go crawling down the | avenue. |
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| Abm | Eb | | There’s nothing that I | wouldn’t do |
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| F7 | Bb7 | Eb | | To | make you fe | el my love. | |
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| Ab | Eb | | | The storms are raging on the | rollin’ sea. |
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| G7 | Ab | Eb | | | And on the | highway of | regret |
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| Ab | Eb | | | The winds of change are | blowing wild and free. |
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| F7 | Bb7 | Ab/Bb | | | You ain’t seen nothing | like me | yet. |
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| Eb | Bb | | I could make you happy, | make your dreams come true. |
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| C# | Ab | | There’s nothing that I would | not do. |
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| Abm | Eb | | Go to the ends of the | earth for you |
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| F7 | Bb7 | Eb | | To | make you fe | el my love. | |
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| Abm | Eb | | There’s nothing that I | wouldn’t do |
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| F7 | Bb7 | Eb | | To | make you fe | el my love. | |
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