F# Bm F# Come, sit at the table under October's able skiiees, Bm Once we'd seen eye to eye, F# I'd known that I'd pass you by, and I tried Bm The bell's chime, telling times, Completed and lined, F# The world moves on, I find, Bm No, but I, F# Learned of time by your hands Bm And in shallow waters, then, F# I learned not to swim but to lie, Bm I await for none, ten or twenty to burn out I insist on doubts, F# We're already laying on the glass, the glass... Bm C#m End on Bm
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