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| Gm |
I have o | ften told you stories |
I have often told you stories |
| Gm |
I l | ived the life of a drifter |
| Gm |
When I'd t | ake your hand and sing you songs |
| F |
Then m | aybe you would say |
| Gm |
| Come lay with me and love me |
| Dm | Bass | D-C-Bb |
| And I would surely sta | y | |
| Bb | C | Gm | Bass | G-F-Eb |
| But I f | eel I'm growing o | lder | | |
| F | Bb |
And the so | ngs that I have s | ung |
| Bb | Eb | Bass | Eb-D |
Of a w | indmill going ro | und | | |
| Cm | Dm |
| Guess I'll always | be |
| Gm | Bb | C | Gm |
| | | | Many times I've been a traveller |
I looked for something new |
In days of old when nights were cold |
But those days I thought my eyes |
Had seen you standing near |
Though blindness is confusing |
It shows that you're not here. |
Now I feel I'm going older |
And the songs that I have sung |
Of a windmill going round |
| Eb | F |
Yes, | I can hear the | sound |
| Bb | Eb | Bass | Eb-D |
of a wi | ndmill going | rou | nd | |
| Cm | Dm |
I g | uess I'll always | be |
| Eb | F |
I g | uess I'll a | lways be |
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