Martin Nievera - The promise

When I can barely say goodn^FM7ight If ^F/CI can hardly take my ^Ameyes from y^Dm7ours Bb,Am,Dm,Gm-- How far can I go?

The thought would never cross my m^FM7ind I c^Ebouldn't turn my b^F7ack on Sp^Bbring or F^Call Your s^C7mile least of ^Dall When^Dm I say ^Amalways ^Dm I mean for^Amever ^Bb Am Gm-C7 I trust tomorrow as much as today C#dim,Dm Dm7 Bb Bbm I am not afraid to say I love you and I p^Dmromise y^Dm7ou I'll n^Gm7ever s^C7ay good^F#bye

We're d^F#ancers On a crowded fl^C#oor while other dancers leave from ^Bbmsong to ^Ebmsong Our m^Abmusic goes ^F#on ^DOn and ^Gon And if I never l^Deave y^D/Cour ^Bmarms I re^Amally would have tr^D7aveled ^Ceverywh^F#mere For ^Dmy world is th^Emere When ^CI say ^Bmalways ^C I mean f^G/Borever ^C I trust ^Bmtomorrow as ^Ammuch tod^Day I am n^Emot afr^Caid to say I love y^Cmou And I pr^Gomise ^Emyou I'll n^Cever say goodb^Gye

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^Cm How c^Cmould I ever say goodb^Gye