David Gray - This years love

^Cadd9This year's l^Dove had better last ^Cadd9 Heaven ^Dknows it's high time^Cadd9 I've been ^Dwaiting on my ^Gown Too long ^{Em7 Cadd9} And when you h^Dold me like you d^Cadd9o It feels so ^Dright, oh now ^Cadd9 I start to f^Dorget how my h^Geart gets torn When that ^Em7hurt gets thrown Feeling ^A7sus4like you can't go ^Cadd9on

^Cadd9Turning ^Dcircles and time again^Cadd9 Cut like a ^Dknife, oh now ^Cadd9 If ya l^Dove me got to k^Gnow For sure ^{Em7 Cadd9} Cause it takes ^Dsomething more this ^Cadd9time Than sweet sweet ^Dlies, oh now ^Cadd9 Before I ^Dopen up my ^Garms and fall Losing ^Em7all control Every ^A7sus4dream inside my ^Cadd9soul

When ya kiss me on that ^Gmidnight street Sweep me ^Em7off my feet Singing ^A7sus4ain't this life so ^Cadd9sweet

^Cadd9This year's l^Dove it better last ^Cadd9 D Cadd9 This year's ^Dlove it better last^Cadd9 D Cadd9

Cause who's to ^Dworry if our ^Ghearts get torn When that ^Em7hurt get thrown Don't ya ^A7sus4know this life goes ^Cadd9on

Won't ya kiss me on that ^Gmidnight street Sweep me ^Em7off my feet Singing ^A7sus4ain't this life so ^Cadd9sweet

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