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DmI must Eleave this taintedC# place ofC slow and hiddeBbn pain AmBy all and any Ameans DmAll the Epast I shall eC#rase and Cnever look aBbgain AmOn child’s meAmories
Chorus:
FIf you’ll have meBb, trulFy have me CWord unFspoken, Bbsight unCseen FI’m new-born to bBbe yourF lover CWord unFspoken, Bbsight unCseen
Take my trophies from the rack, the medals from my chest The walls wash clean All my life is on my back and swiftness suits me best I’m travelling lean Chorus So I come to you a shell make of me what you must And I shall bend What you need I cannot tell but I shall sweep the dust And patch and mend Chorus Note: I'm not happy with the verse's chords, so please send me your suggestions to my mail by: José Duarte jtduarte1@gmail.com