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Tuning: E A D G B E
Just transcribed from some chord finding site, sounds correct though. Bb C Gm
BbI can't get the image out of my Chead Gm FOf when I held you right there Gm And watBbched you dieF BbUpstairs in the back bedroom Cof ourGm house GmWhere we have lived for many years FYour last gasping breaths Gm I see it agaiBbn and again F BbAs the breeze blew iCn Gm FThe room I still don't go in at nigGmht BbBecause I see yoFu BbYour transformed, dying face will recedCe with time GmIs what our counselor said Who we wFalked to every Monday, holding haGmnds Slower eveBbry week with your breathingF GmUntil we had to drive BuBbt then only two months after you diedC GmOur counselor died FAll at once, her empty office with no light oGmn BbAs if her work was doneF
We are aGmll always so cAmlose to not existing at Bball C Except in the conGmfusion of our suAmrvived-bys grasping at the eBbchoes C TBboday our daughter asked me if maCma swims Gm I told her, "YFes, she does Gm And that's probably aBbll she does Now." F WGmhat was you is nAmow borne across wBbaves EvapCorating