Lisa Mitchell - Slow

^Cadd9Well I'm ^Gsailing softly across ^Cadd9the Sea of Life ^{G Cadd9}And it's^G so comforting to se^Cadd9e the bright souls I share i^Gt with

^Dlight it flickers ^Cadd9Now and then But ov^Derall I'd say ^Cadd9You're my friend

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^Dlight it flickers ^Cadd9Now and then But ov^Derall I'd say ^Cadd9You're my friend

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I say slo^Gw ^{Cadd9 G D}light it flickers ^Cadd9Now and then But ov^Derall I'd say ^Cadd9You're my friend

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