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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
Cif only I could tE7ouch your hand the sAmhore birds call, Am/Gthe sea breeze a maFss that rises tall... IFm'd happily forget them all if only I cGould touch your hCand
[Verse 2]
CIf I could link your aE7rm in mine the trAmopic sun, the emAm/Gerald surf The fleFasy clouds like silver spun IFm'd happily forget each one... if only I cGould link your arm in mCine
[Verse 3]
COf all the things that caE7nnot be that poAmint along and Am/Gmoves to me Its nFot the lore of distant shores FmIts that my lips cant touch yours GMy lips cannot... tCouch yours