Teresa Teng - Nya

^CI sense a ^Gchanging in tim^Fes I see hor^Cror, in our l^Gives The world rep^Culses me more an^Gd more.

^CWhen the s^Gun sets at ni^Fght Things start tur^Cning in my m^Gind Thinking b^Cack how it was bef^Gore

In my sl^Ameep I can hardly brea^Gth ^FFear has taken ^Cover ^Gme

^CDream wi^Gth m^Fe Cause your m^Cind is f^Gree ^CScream w^Gith gree^Fd Its alri^Cght to b^Gleed ^CLeave y^Gou´re ^Fgrief (Höjs) Sadness it the t^Chief ^FThis is my^Am beli^Gef ( Gå ner)