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From: Frank_Semrau@doit.fido.de (Frank Semrau) Blue Rodeo: Montreal
G/DWe met in Montreal far from the crime moving in circles running with so little G/Ctime. A/DSat and we talked about G/Crumours and lies, stayed till the sun hit the A/Dfloor.
G/DYou wore the dress from the old market stall people and places said you forgetting themG/C all. A/DI don't know if I G/Cbelieved you or not as I stared at you outside your A/Ddoor.
G/CThose were the times that was our life, I probably wouldn't change one little thing if I A/Dtried. G/CMoments together mapped out like the stars in the A/Dsky. G/C A/D D/G G/C A/D D/G Now you're in the things that I do, still I miss talking to you.
D/GLate in your bed you said don't you be sad think of how lucky we are for the things that we've G/Chad. A/DLife that's around me I'm G/Cletting it go but you stay up here in my A/Dhead.
G/CThose were the times that was our life .... ./\. "Der Frank, der war in Kanada ... es war aber kana da!" _|\| |/|_ \ / >______< || Frank W. Semrau (2:2480/76.95) Point 95 der DO IT!