Trixie Whitley - Breath you in my dreams

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I'll br^Fmeathe you in my I breathe you ^Ebin my dreams ^FmI'll br^Fm/Ebeathe you in m^Dbmaj7y dreams (I br^Abeath^Bbme yo^Fmu) ^FmI brea^Fm/Ebthe you in my d^Dbmaj7reams (I br^Abeath^Bbme yo^Fmu) ^FmI'll br^Fm/Ebeathe you in m^Dbmaj7y dreams (I br^Abeath^Bbme yo^Fmu) ^FmI bre^Fm/Ebathe you in my d^Dbmaj7reams

I can't ^Bbm7taste, our ^Fmsoil Through the r^Abains of, your e^Ebyes ^Bbm7Each time, ^Fmit conflicts with With the o^Abceans of my, of my p^Ebride ^Bbm7Silver sh^Fmadows, W^Abalking by my s^Ebide ^Bbm7Silver sh^Abadows, W^Abalking by our ^Ebside But I a^Bbm7in't coming,^Ab I ain't coming home ton^Ebight I ain't coming home ton^Dbight

^FmI'll br^Fm/Ebeathe you in m^Dbmaj7y dreams (I br^Abeath^Bbme yo^Fmu) ^FmI brea^Fm/Ebthe you in my d^Dbmaj7reams (I br^Abeath^Bbme yo^Fmu) ^FmI'll br^Fm/Ebeathe you in m^Dbmaj7y dreams (I br^Abeath^Bbme yo^Fmu) ^FmI'll br^Fm/Ebeathe you in m^Dbmaj7y dreams (I br^Abeath^Bbme yo^Fmu)