Cky - The era of an end acoustic

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This is the er^Aa of an ^Dend ^{Bm Em}No time to comp^Arehend the ^F#msecrets that they're ^Gkeeping

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This is the er^Aa of an ^Dend ^{Bm Em}No time to comp^Arehend the ^F#msecrets that they're ^Gkeeping

^EmCho^Aru^Ds ^{Bm Em}This is the er^Aa of an ^Dend ^{Bm Em}No time to comp^Arehend the ^F#msecrets that they're ^Gkeeping