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<9302072107.AA17376@ucscb.UCSC.EDU> To: jamesb@animal-farm.nevada.edu Subject: Nanci_Griffith/GoinGone.crd GOIN' GONE ----------
F There's a Flighthouse in the hCarbor C F Giving guFidance with its lCight C Em But I had Emno one to retFurn to F Dm7 As I waDm7ndered through the nG7sus4ight G7sus4
>From the first time that I saw you Standing silent by the shore I knew my search was over And I would look for love no more
F Deep in the wFaters of lCove I am fCalling F Sinking lFike a stCone C F Deep in my heFart I canC heaEm/Br love cAmalling Going oFnce, going twC/Eice, going gFone F Going oFnce, going twGice, going gCone C C C
There's a ship on the horizon Making its way against the wind And from the place where I stand watching I swear my ship is coming in