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AmIn the Dmmorning through my Gwindow Ccreeping AmSunlight Dmchasin' Gcolors on my Cwall By my Fside, Gshe lay Csleeping Cradled Fin Her Dmantique Gshawl
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Am TDmuck her G'neath my Ccover AmWatch her Dmface Gsettle in my Cdown I supFposeG we were Clovers She was Fgood, Dmgood to have Garound C
FSome things are for Emkeeping Dm(no) C FSome things are too Emgood and they Ggo
I rCemember Gmarket place in AmTangiers EmStanding there FBeggars all arCound her legs and she Flooked like an Gangel
From a Csecond story Gwindow caught a glAmimpse of someone's Emlife And it was Fmine And my Cface was dark and Dmdirty GAnd I'd been Ccrying
Am DmTuck her G'neath your Ccover AmGot a love Dmkeep her there GMake love all the Ctime I sFuppose Gwe all need Clovers And you Fknow everyDmthing comes in Gtime
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FShe looked like an Gangel
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