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In that Bmbig big house there are fifty doors and Gone of them leads to your heart. In the Bmtime of spring I passed your gate and Gtried to make a start. F#mAll I Emknew was the F#mscent of sea and Bmdew but AI've been in love before, how about Byou?
GThere's a time for the Agood in life, a Dtime to kill the Epain in life, G dream about the Asun you queen of Bmrain.
In that Bmbig old house there are fifty beds and Gone of them leads to your soul. It's a Bmbed of fear, a bed of threats, regGrets and sheets so cold. F#mAll I Emknew your F#meyes so velvet Bmblue, AI've been in love before, how about Byou?
GThere's a time for the Agood in life, a Dtime to kill the Epain in life, G dream about the Asun you queen of Bmrain. GIt's time to place your Abets in life, I've Dplayed the loser's Egame of life, G dream about the Asun you queen of Bmrain.
Hmi, G, Hmi, G
F#mTime went Emby as I F#mwrote your name in the Bmsky, A fly fly away, bye Bmbye.
G, A, D, E, G, A, Hmi
GIt's time to place your Abets in life, I've Dplayed the loser's Egame of life, G dream about the Asun you queen of Bmrain. Gdream about the Asun you queen of Bmrain, Gdream about the Asun you queen of Bmrain, Gdream about the Asun you queen of Bmrain.
G, A, Hmi, G, A, Hmi, G, A, Hmi