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Tuning:
Gone Gone Gone
CNo more room to Groam AmI have Flost my Ghope CStars have all gone Gin AmWhich way Fhave I Gbeen CI'm too rich to Glearn And Amfar too Fcold to Gburn G7
Chorus:
CGone, Fgone are the Gdays I cried When CI could so Feasily have Gtried CWork, Fwork, when inGstead I laughed And Cnothing Fnow I Ghave
CHoping much too Glong AmMy eyesF are notG so strong CI just cannot see G AmWhat is riFght andG wrong
CGone, Fgone are the Gdays I cried When CI could so Feasily have Gtried CWork, Fwork, when inGstead I laughed And Cnothing Fnow I Ghave