Vienna Teng - Love turns 40

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^DmShe's holding a truth that she'll ^Amnever rev^Dmeal She's holding a truth that she'll ^Amnever rev^Dmeal Cause truth this time is an ^Cugly ^Dmchild And mo^Cther and daughter may ^Dmreconcile But t^Amheir faces will never h^Dmeal

^AmDon't ^Dmgo she says but he's sleeping She ^Csays it to herself ^AmDon't ^Dmgo she sees herself rising ^AmPacking her suitcase with ^Call of her s^Dmhoes ^DmBut something ke^Ceps you faithful ^AmWhen all else in you t^Curns and r^Dmuns ^CLove turns ^Am The ^Cmorning c^Dmomes

^DmShe's holding a secret that s^Amhe'll never t^Dmell ^DmShe's holding a secret that s^Amhe'll never t^Dmell Because we were once cinema g^Cods in the n^Dmight ^AmNow all we've got is l^Cunch hour light Where not^Amhing photographs w^Dmell