Milow - Until the morning comes

^Fyour clothes spread out of the floor ^Am just l^Fike it was bef^Core a^G home^Crun is a hit I'll never score ^Fthe hours^Am before the break of dawn are as frag^File as a son^Cg and can go^G on and on^F and on

we wai^Ct for the light to ^Gbreak through the sum^Fmer night ^{C Am}I hope^F I ru^Cn into you tomor^Grow and I ^Chope you will talk t^Go me^F until ^C the mor^Cning comes until the morning^G comes ^{F Am}

^Flooking f^Amor my clothes on the floor I gently cl^Fose the doo^Cr in ti^Gmes like the^Cse you're all I'm looking for ^FI swear to God I^Am know that I want to st^Frug^Cgle to ge^Gt by th^Ce fact that all the good things someday die ^Cbecause a^Gll the ^Fgood things someday die

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we ^Cwait for the light ^Gto break through the ^Fsummer night ^{C Am}I hope^F I ru^Cn into you tomor^Grow and I ^Chope you will talk t^Go me^F until ^C the mor^Cning comes until the morning^G comes ^F the mor^Cning comes until the morning^G comes ^{F G C F G C}