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Fadd9 /A /D /C /F /A Her name was written on a photograph, /D /C /F /A /D /C /Bb /D /C Right next to her red, sunburnt face, It all had happened in that long tall grass, About a mile from her old place,
G#add9I can't remember hBb6ow it started C#add9And if it lasted tEb6hat day in the Fadd9sun.
We said that we were going to study hard, We held our books instead of hands, She held a blanket over cans of beer, I can't deny I was so full of fear. It's just another story caught up In another photograph I found. And it seems like another person lived that life A great many years ago from now, G#/Bb Eb Ebsus4 Ebsus2 Eb When I look back on my ordinary, ordinary life, G#/Bb Eb Ebsus4 Ebsus2 Eb I see so much magic, though I missed it at the time. G#/Bb Eb Ebsus4 Ebsus2 Eb When I look back on my ordinary ordinary, ordinary life, G#/Bb Fadd9 I see so much magic, though I missed it at the time. And there's the first time that I tried that stuff, I think I look a little green, I remember throwing up behind a bush, And I found it hard to use my feet, And who's that easily led Little boy who's really off his head? It was the same night that I kissed that girl, The tall one with the auburn hair, I remember laughing coz to kiss me, She had to sit down on a chair! She tasted like the schnapps she'd drunk, And the cigarette she'd stolen from her mum. And it's just another story caught up in another photograph I found. When I look back on my ordinary, ordinary life, I see so much magic, though I missed it at the time. When I look back on my ordinary ordinary, ordinary life, I see so much magic, though I missed it at the time.