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EmAll of me that gave unto the foAld of a wave, I could not Embear to be up under, whilAe knowing all along, Em Am Bm#5* C Bm#5* Em A My faith would fade away and she'd -- see me just as I am.
EmI would get home and she would greet me, Sit by the fire 'til the morning cAomes, EmTelling of stories, how we could move off, Leave the others, start anew at oAnce.
EmBuilding our own with those who join us, Celebration, celebration! Am Bm#5* C C#7sus4* D C Oh -- this thing will never -- come to us, The wDorld is dCone, EmAurora goBmne.
Many before me saw the peril, I ignored the error of my ways, Who would defend one void of caring, Looking beyond to start anew at once? Building our own with those who join us, Celebration, celebration! Oh this thing will never come to us, The world is unglorious, Aurora gone
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