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Tuning: G C E A
ShallAm I compGare thee to a sAmummer's dGay? TAmhou art more loGvely and more tAmemperate: Rough winds do shGake the darling bAmuds of MGay, And sAmummer's lease hath aGll too short a Amdate: SometGime too hot the eye of hAmeaven shines, And oGften is his gold complexion dAmimm'd; And every fGair from fair someAmtime declGines, By chAmance, or nature's chaGnging course, untrAmimm'd; But tGhy eternal summer shall not fAmade Nor lGose possession of that fair thou oAmw'st; Nor shall deGath brag thou wander'st in his sAmhade, When in etEmernal lines to time thou gEm7row'st; So lAmong as men can brGeathe or Ameyes can seGe, Am G | Am So long lives this, and this gives life to thee. G | Am G | Am G | Am |
Note: this is down one step from the original Lyric by William Shakespeare