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You, Luka Bloom (the acoustic motorbike) tuning Eb Ab Db Gb Bb Eb (standerd, half step lowered)
Dmsimple living room sceneAm Gmphotographs of you&#Dm8232; Dmthe floor is a mess with my thiAmngs Gm
 Dm my jeans, my shoes
Dma voice called in the dead of thAme night Gm
 Dm i heard it before, it never warns
 Dmwe love to smell rosesAm Gm Dm
 there are no roses without thorns Cand I have loved&#82Dm32; Cand I do
 Dm Cstill I love you .. Dm C Dm C . Dmyou ……C. Dm you
Cand I have loved&#82Dm32; Cand I do
 Dm Cstill I love you .. Dm C Dm C . Dmyou ……C. Dm you
Dmoutside autumn lAmeaves Gm Dm
 lightly kiss the ground
 Dmwhat once was lusciouAms green Gm Dm
 now is gorgeous brown
Cand I have loved&#82Dm32; Cand I do
 Dm Cstill I love you .. Dm C Dm C . Dmyou ……C. Dm you