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D I hear the beating of your winF#mi, Ami, G/B, F, Ami, Ggs As if you're playing on my strings D In mysterious ways you draw meF#m in
To a love beyond all understanding
C Beyond my reach SoAm far away But it Emseems Like onlyG yesterday
I'm HCaunted HaG, Amiunted Is that what you waFnted Am All that's leGft Is the ghFost of your smiCle It stGays awhile then fades away
D I hear your footsteps on the grF#mound Bm Tempting me to tuGrn around It's just the Decho of a F#mdisenchanted lover Bm Shuffling aimlessGly homeward bound
C To empty rooms anAmd picture frames And FrEmiends who can't recGall our names