John Denver - How can i leave you again

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d^A7sus4i la la la la la la [Verse 1] In a sp^Daceship over the mountains, chasing ^Em7rainbows in^G the setting s^Dun, leaving h^Geart and ^Em7home for the c^Dity of ^Bmangels, I ^Em7feel my life is und^Aone, There are p^Dathways winding below me, In p^Em7leasure I've g^Gone where they ^Dgo, In the qu^Giet s^Em7tillness, ^DI can hear ^Bmsymphonies, the ^Em7loveliest music I kn^Aow,

^Em7How can I l^Aeave you ag^Dain, ^Bm I ^Em7must be clear o^Aut of my ^F#m7mind, ^{Bm Em7}Lost in a ^F#mstorm I've gone bl^Gind, Oh, ^Em7how can I l^Aeave you ag^Dain,

Oh, it's ^Em7been a long time since I've l^Distened, still ^Em7longer since I've walked with y^Dou, For the f^Em7irst time I know what I'm m^Dissing, Some ^Emanswers are no l^Conger t^Arue^A7sus, so I,

qu^Destion the course that I follow, I'm ^Em7doubtful, d^Geep in desp^Dair, My h^Geart is ^Em7filled with imp^Dossible ^Bmnotions, Can it ^Em7be you no longer c^Aare, Still I r^Dide on the wings of a high wind, Blowing s^Em7teady and st^Grong beh^Dind me, As the cl^Gouds sur^Em7render, my f^Date is for ^Bmcertain, I'm a ^Em7sailor who runs to the s^Aea, but

^Em7How can I l^Aeave you ag^Dain, ^Bm I ^Em7must be clear o^Aut of my ^F#m7mind, ^{Bm Em7}Lost in a ^F#mstorm I've gone bl^Gind, Oh, ^Em7how can I l^Aeave you ag^Dain,