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IAt started out as Ea feeling
Which thenF#m grew into aD hope
Which then Aturned into a Equiet thought
Which then F#mturned into a quiet Dword
And Ethen that word grew E/Ablouder and louder
'ATil it was aE battle F#mcry
I'll come backBm
When you Ecall Ame
NoF#m need to say goodbyDe
AJust because everything'sE changing
Doesn't mean it's F#mnever been this way beDfore
AAll you can do is try to Eknow who your friends are
AsF#m you head off to the Dwar
EPick a star on the E/Abdark horizon
AAnd fEollow the F#mlight
You'll come backBm
When it's EovAer
No F#mneed to say goodDbye
You'll come bacBmk
When it's EovAer
NoF#m need to sayD goodbye
ANow we're back to the beEginning
It's just aF#m feeling and no one knows Dyet
But Ajust because they can't Efeel it too
Doesn'tF#m mean that you have to forDget
ELet your memories grow E/Abstronger and stronger
A'Til they're befEore your eyF#mes
You'll come backBm
When they Ecall Ayou
F#mNo need to say gooDdbye
You'll come backBm
When they Ecall Ayou
F#mNo need to say gooDdbye