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Words and Music bt Bob Dylan (Moderately, with a beat)
EmI'm walking D through streets that are deEmad EmWalking,D walking with you in my heEmad
My feet are so Dtired, my Bbrain is so wireAmd Am7 And the clouds are weEmeping
EmDid I D hear someone tell a lEmie' EmDid I D hear someone's distant cEmry'
I spoke like a Dchild; you desBtroyed me with a smilAme While I was Emsleeping
G A I'm sick of love G A but I'm in the Emthick of it G A This kind of loveG A I'm so sick of Emit
Additional lyrics: I see, I see lovers in the meadow I see, I see silhouettes in the window I watch them 'til they're gone and they leave me hanging on To a shadow I'm sick of love; I hear the clock tick This kind of love; I'm love sick Sometimes the silence can be like the thunder Sometimes I feel like I'm being plowed under Could you ever be true' I think of you And I wonder I'm sick of love; I wish I'd never met you I'm sick of love; I'm trying to forget you Just don't know what to do I'd give anything to be with you