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DLittle F#7/C#things you Bm7said or E7did Are Apart of Asus4me
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Would Anotice Asus4 A Asus4 D 1* But I never thought so much could change
Em/G Gmaj#5 G Gmajb5 You drifted far away
GFar away it Em/Gseems EmTime has stopped
A Asus4 A 1 The clock keeps go-ing
DPeople F#7/C#talking Bm7And I'm E7watching
As Aflashes Asus4of their Afaces Asus4go black and Dwhite DAnd fade to F#7/C7yellow
Bm7In a box E7in an Aattic Asus4 And I Anever Asus4thought so Dmuch F#7/C7 Bm7
Could E7change now I Adon't missAsus4 any-oAne Asus4I don't miss anyDthing F#7/C# Bm7
What a E7shame A Asus4 A Asus4 1** I used to be a sentimental guy