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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