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EStanding on a hill, staring at a C#mmountain ESwallows dive and turn, trying to catch what C#mwe can't see ESure ain't the first time, hope it ain't the last C#mtime
Chrous:
When C#mall the wBork is dAone, by the light of a sBetting C#msun C#mWe see what wBe've beAcome -- tG#mwo of the Blucky oneC#ms.
Verse 2:
EThe wind is gonna blow, trees are gonna C#msway in kind EAnd babe, I know you know... that they don't C#mhave to try ESure ain't the first time; hope it ain't the last C#mtime
Chorus:
When aC#mll the woBrk is dAone, by the light of a seBtting C#msun We sC#mee what weB've beAcome -- tG#mwo of theB lucky onC#mes. B
Bridge:
AFor the very first tiBme, there's no C#mwords to Bbe fouAnd AOpened up our eyBes, there was lC#move all Baround -A- B
Chorus:
When aC#mll the wBork is dAone, by the light of a sBetting C#msun We C#msee what weB've beAcome -- tG#mwo of the lBucky oC#mnes. EStanding on a hill, staring at a mC#mountain.
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