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Pretty Soon There'll Be Nothing Left For Everybody
GPretty soon there'll be nothing left for everybody Pretty soon theDre'll be nothing left for you and me Pretty soon there'll be no air to breathe Pretty soon there'll be no pretty sea to see Pretty soon Gthere'll be nothing left for everybody
Pretty soon there'll be nothing left for everybody Pretty soon there'll be nothing left for you and me Pretty soon there'll be no plans to make There'll be no aeroplanes to take No trains of thought to break for everybody
D#Pretty soon there'll be no place to land Pretty soon there'll be no sea or sand No one to undersCtand or lend a helping hand to anybody D#Pretty soon there'll be no hearts to break Pretty soon there'll be no bellyache There'll be no pills to take, and make no mistake There'll be nothing left for everyCbody D#
Pretty soon there'll be nothing left for everybody Pretty soon there'll be nothing left for you and me Pretty soon there'll be no sky There'll be no one askin' why There'll be no one left to cry for anybody by: José Duarte jtduarte1@gmail.com