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From: Frank_Semrau@doit.fido.de (Frank Semrau) Blue Rodeo: Montreal
C/GWe met in Montreal far from the crime moving in circles running with so little C/Ftime. G/CSat and we talked about C/Frumours and lies, stayed till the sun hit the G/Cfloor.
C/GYou wore the dress from the old market stall people and places said you forgetting themC/F all. G/CI don't know if I C/Fbelieved you or not as I stared at you outside your G/Cdoor.
C/FThose were the times that was our life, I probably wouldn't change one little thing if I G/Ctried. C/FMoments together mapped out like the stars in the G/Csky. C/F G/C G/C C/F G/C C/C Now you're in the things that I do, still I miss talking to you.
G/CLate in your bed you said don't you be sad think of how lucky we are for the things that we've C/Fhad. G/CLife that's around me I'm C/Fletting it go but you stay up here in my G/Chead.
C/FThose were the times that was our life .... ./\. "Der Frank, der war in Kanada ... es war aber kana da!" _|\| |/|_ \ / >______< || Frank W. Semrau (2:2480/76.95) Point 95 der DO IT!