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ETake a sip from my F#mmagic cup And then G#mtime pass you byA
EYou might as well F#mbe with me Cause there's G#mluck in your eye A
E"Shall I not be F#myour friend" I heard her say G#mso peacefullyA And then F#msmile away the F#mtime And tings to Ame
EWhat with the F#mmood I'm in I don't G#mknow, I dunnoA EI never was a F#mstrength of mind And there's G#mside, yes I knoAw E"Come on in, cF#mome on" she said I've got to G#mgo, and I go fasAt There's a F#mtime to be had by all But it wonA't last
ECome with me, tell no lieB Or you wAon't see another day BYou'll be the kind of yesteryear A And that's the way you wilF#ml stay E E"Give me fire", I criedB out loud A"Give it to me all the time" BWhat I need no asking twicAe Is to wordF#ms I couldn't find E
EI could hardly beF#mlieve my eyes When I G#msaw her standing therAe She had Eflowered herF#mself in green And had G#mdiamonds in her haiAr EWas it real or was it F#mjust a dream That was to G#mfade away from me? And I F#msaw new ....... I don't nAeed