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GWhAmile riding on a train going west CI Dfell asleep for to take my rest D7I dDreGamed a dream that made me sad AmConDceCrnGing myself and the first few friends I had
GWiAmth half damp eyes I stared to the room CWhDere my friends and I spent many an afternoon D7WheDreG we together weathered many a storm AmLauDghCinGg and singing 'till the early hours of the morn
GByAm the old wooden stove where our hats were hung COuDr words were told and our songs were sung D7We DloGnged for nothing and were satisfied AmTalDkiCngG and joking about the world outside
GWiAmth haunted hearts through the heat and cold CWeD never thought we could get very old D7We DthGought we could sit forever in fun AmThoDugCh Gour chances really were a million to one
GAsAm easy it was to tell black from white It was all that easy to tell wrong from right D7OurD cGhoices were few and the thought never hit AmThaDt CthGe one road we traveled would ever shatter and split
GAhAm many a year has passed and gone CAnDd many a gamble has been lost and won D7AndD mGany a road taken by many a friend AmAndD eCacGh one of them I've never seen again
GI Amwish I wish I wish in vain CThDat we could sit simply in that room once again D7TenD tGhousand dollars at the drop of a hat AmI'dD gCivGe it all gladly if our lives could be like that
GWhAmile riding on a train going west CI Dfell asleep for to take my rest D7I dDreGamed a dream that made me sad AmConDceCrnGing myself and the first few friends I had