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The Poor Boy Is Taken Away
EGold-haired poor boy, you took him for fun He Adressed for the Btinkering Etrade He Adressed for the Btinkering Etrade Now the Apoor boy is Dtaken aEway A Bm F#m
ENo use waiting like a ghost in a dream The Aworld has no Bcomfort tEo bring The Aworld has no Bcomfort Eto bring He Aleft you to Dget everyEthing F#m A F#m A D F#m
No use standing, waving adieu The penny won't drop in your mind The penny won't drop in your mind The old flame's left you behind No use crying in a room full of memories You never will find yesterday You never will find yesterday And the poor boy is taken away by: José Duarte jtduarte1@gmail.com