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The others were too hard for me, [I'm on a ukulele] so I made this one. [By ear and memory, so it is probably not too accurate based on the actual song, but with only you and your guitar, no one will notice!]
Do you Em remember D me C? I sat Em upon D your C knee? I wrote C to you G with childhood Am fantasies. A7 D
Well, I'm Em all grown-up D now C And still Em need help D somehow. C I'm not a C child G but my heart still Am can dream A7 D
So here's Em my lifelong D wish C My grown-up Em Christmas D list C Not for myself Am but for a world G in need D
G No more A lives torn C apart That Am wars would never D start That G time would heal all C hearts And G every A one would have a C friend And Am right would always D win And love A7 would never C end
G This is my Am grown-up Christmas G list. As children Em we D believed C The grandest Em sight D to see C Was something C lovely G wrapped Am beneath the tree A7 D
Well Em heaven D surely C knows That Em packages D and bows C Can C never heal G A Am hurting human D soul
G No more A lives torn C apart That Am wars would never D start That G time would heal all C hearts And G every A one would have a C friend And Am right would always D win And love A7 would never C end
G This is my Am grown-up Christmas G list. Gm What is this illusion called A the innocence of youth Maybe G only in our blind belief can we A ever find the truth
G No more A lives torn C apart That Am wars would never D start That G time would heal all C hearts And G every A one would have a C friend And Am right would always D win And love A7 would never C end
G This is my Am grown-up Christmas G list. This is my Am only life-long wish G This is my C grown-up Christmas G list.