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Meg & Dia Here, here and here Intro : Riff 1 e-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| B------6/3--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| G-----------5--5/7--3---------------------------------------------------------------------------| D-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| A-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| E-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| Riff 2 e-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| B-----6---6---6---6---6---6---6---6-------------------------------------------------------------| G-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| D---5---5---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| A-----------5---5---6---6-----------------------------------------------------------------------| E---------------------------6---6---------------------------------------------------------------| Riff 3 e------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| B-----6--6/8---------6----6--6/8-----------------6--6/8----------6-----------6-------------------| G-------------7--7-8-------------7--7--5--3--------------7--7-8------7--7-8-----7-7--5-----------| D---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------6--------| A------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| E------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
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GmBeen very far,Dm7 made lots ofEb9 friends Bb9 GmAnd I love my mother, hDm7ope to see Eb9her agaiBb9n Bb9I'm a wanderer now, sorrow befalls me Gm Bb9I laugh often so I suppose I'm gonna beGm fine Bb9Mozart he said there's nothing to compoGmsing Bb9And that's all we do We just wrGmite and play and write and play and write and...
Bb9Here, here and here He pointed to his heGmart and mind and earEb9s Bb9He said here, here and here He pointed to his heGmart and mind and earEb9s Bb9Here, here and here He pointed to his heGmart and mind and earsEb9 Bb9He said here, here and here He pointed to his heGmart and mind and earsEb9
Bb9 Gm Eb9 x6
Bb9Mozart he said there's nothing to composing (Here, here and here) GmYeah, yeah, yeahEb9 ....................
By Wiliam Severines