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TDhere's a blackbird sitting in the A7oldA7sus4 oak tree B7Right there on the branch where we Gused to be WDe'd climb so high and wA7atch the clouds rollD by You aA7sus4/A7nd I
ID shared this dream with mA7y best friend TB7hose summer days we thought they'd Gnever end LDike a river flowing A7round the bend
B7Carrying us aGway WB7hen hearts are young they Em7sometimes break BA7ut heal with every bDreath they take AD7nd if life was just a Ggame we Gmplayed DI know, A7I kA7sus4now we wDon
DAnd if I'm lying A7I'm dying CB7ause I still feel the sGame old way DThe longer I'm with you thA7e more I want to Dstay
ADnd if life was just a Ggame we played IA7 know we wDon DAfter all is said and dA7one I Dknow we won
B7When hearts are young they Gsometimes break BuA7sust heal with A7every breatDh they take AnD7d if life was just a Ggame Gmwe played DI know, A7sus4I know weB7 won
DI know, IA7sus4 know we wDon