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C
Back into that falling night the 
birches and the silhouettes
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The haunted plain sweet Lord, here 
          C
I am again
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C                                 
You flower through my nails and 
skin moving like the sunlight in the
     F
 alleyway
F
But in this life we won't meet again
C                                 
You flower through my nails and 
skin moving like the sunlight in the
     F
 alleyway
F                                 
But in this life we won't meet 
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again