Hợp âm Guitar
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The Ftimes we had, oh, when the Awind would blow with rain and snow
Were Fnot all bad, we put our Afeet just where they had
Had to Fgo, never to Ago
The Fshattered soul following Aclose, but nearly twice as slow
In Fmy good times there were Aalways golden rocks to throw
FAt those who, those who Aadmit defeat too late
Those were our Ftimes, those were our Atimes
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And BbI will Flove to see that Dmday, that Cday is mine
When Bbshe will Fmarry me Dmoutside with the Cwillow trees
And Bb Fplay the songs in DmMay, they Cmade me so
And BbI would Flove to see that Dmday, the Cday was mine
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