PLAY(E)Every time I see your face, It re(A)minds me of the (E)places we used to (B)go. But (E)all I've got is a photograph, And I (A)realize you're not (E)coming back any(B)more. (G#)I thought I'd make it, The (C#m)day you went away. (G#)But I can't make it, Til you come (C#m)home again (B)to stay. (E)I can't get used to living here, While my (A)heart is broke, my (E)tears are cried for (B)you. I (E)want you here to have and hold, As the (A)years go by, and (E)we grow old and (B)gray. (E)(A)(E)(B) (E)(A)(E)(B) (G#)Now you're expecting me, To (C#m)live without you. (G#)But that's not something, That I'm (C#m)looking forward (B)to. (E)I can't get used to living here, While my (A)heart is broke, my (E)tears are cried for (B)you. I (E)want you here to have and hold, As the (A)years go by, and (E)we grow old and (B)gray. (E)Every time I see your face, It re(A)minds me of the (E)places we used to (B)go. But (E)all I've got is a photograph, And I (A)realize you're not (E)coming back any(B)more.
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