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So F#min the groDund In frC#mozen wood The fathDer lies And F#mall the wrDongs He'd C#mever tried were Dput to rest C#mBore but two sons to Dfollow him C#mBoth wrestled long, but Dyounger wins
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DAfter long C#mwinter's gDone Seems C#mthat all is wDell, C#mall is Dwell
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DAnd the rose C#mwakens Dnow In the C#mjoyful Dair, C#min the Dsun
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DThere among the C#mruined Dones Are C#mthose who've Dplayed And C#mthose who've Dsung F#m D E F#m
WhDile the end reC#mmains unDseen C#mLet us Dplay, C#mlet us Dsing F#m D E F#m
BrDing the town FrC#mom all her Dcries C#mFrom her Dwounds C#mFrom her DsigC#mhs And she'll Dtry C#mMending Dall she can
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