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Ron Pope-Fireflies Intro- C# Fm x2
When the sC#treetlights come on and the fFmireflies flicker, I am C#walking her home making planFms. With her C#shoes in her hands, I am watFmching her dance, As the C#hem of her dress gently Fmkisses the grass.
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EbIt suddenlyBb rains onF#9 us, EbShe is laughing Eband turns up herF#9 hands.
Like autumn turns C#leaves, winter will G#breathe, cold on our Bbmnecks, Snow in ourF#9 paths. Wherever she C#goes, all that I G#know about us is that beaBbmutiful things never F#9last. Thats why fireflies flash
C# Fm x2
When this C#summertime ends, we will Fmnot part as friends, Things were C#promised in blood, we have Fmsinned. Now there's C#tears in her eyes as she's Fmscreaming goodbyes I run 'C#long side the car turning Fmnumb to the sound.
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EbI notice a Bbmchill in the F#9air, EbSeptember is creeping up F#9fast.
Like autumn turns C#leaves, winter will G#breathe, cold on our Bbmnecks, Snow in ourF#9 paths. Wherever she C#goes, all that I G#know about us is that beaBbmutiful things never F#9last. Thats why fireflies flash
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EbInnocence didn't mF#9ean we're immune to these things, BbmLet's blame the passage of G#time EbLove and loss, truth it coF#9sts more than I can spare right now. BbmMaybe it's simpler to G#lie.
Like autumn turns C#leaves, winter will G#breathe, cold on our Bbmnecks, Snow in ourF#9 paths. Wherever she C#goes, all that I G#know about us is that beaBbmutiful things never F#9last. Thats why fireflies flash
C# Fm To End