Newton Faulkner - So long

^DTake all, take a^Gll this love Cause th^Aese hands of ^Dmine none ^Emstrong enough ^DI know if it all^G goes wr^Bmong Every st^Aone we t^Dhrow's been thrown bef^Emore ^A

^AFor so long, so lon^Gg, so lon^Dg ^AFor so long, so lon^Gg, so lon^Dg

^DMake all, make all your ^Bmplans As the s^Aeconds leave^D you, wash ^Emyour hands ^{A D}If your own, your o^Gwn com^Bmmands As we cr^Aoss every^D line we d^Bmrew in the ^Emsand ^G

^AFor so long, so lon^Gg, so lon^Dg ^AFor so long, so lon^Gg, so lon^Dg

^BmOoh, everything is still ^Dnow ^BmAs the light is cast^G and the ^Bmmoments pas^Ds ^BmOoh, everything is c^Dlear now As the ^Gstars go ou^Bmt and we'll ^Emsleep a little deeper

^DThey call, they c^Gall this l^Bmove And it's ^Graining ^Ddown on ^Aall of us ^DWhat more, what m^Gore is l^Bmost As we d^Aig our ^Dway into the d^Aus^Emt, ^{A D}du^Emst ^D

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