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Date: 31 Jul 1994 23:14:41 -0500 (EST)
Subject: archive stuff
To: *
X-Vms-To: IN%"*"
from the _Pale_ album
contributed by Ryan Houlette
Fsus2 Em7? A Bdim Cdim
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|------1--1--------1--------1------3--3------2---3--5--|-----1--1--------1------|
|------0--0--------0--------0------3--3------2---4--6--|-----0--0--------0------|
|---3--------3--3--------3------2--------2-------------|--3--------3--3---------|
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"solitaire such a fateful game
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she turns her cards writes her name on the napkin now
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3--5--|---------1--1--------1---------1-----3--3------2--3--5--|-----5----------|
4--6--|---------0--0--------0---------0-----3--3------2--4--6--|----------------|
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turns another card she dreams about the house and romance he promised
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----------3--3------2--4--6--|---------0--0--------0----------------------------|
-------3---------3-----------|-----3---------3--3-------------------------------|
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but won't deliver her she waits alone
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-9---9---9---9---0--------0-----0--------0--|---------2-----2-------------------|
-10--10--10--10--0-----0--------------------|------2----------------------------|
-----------------2--------------------------|-----------------------------------|
-----------------3--3-----------------------|---1-------------------------------|
with dried-out hopes dormant phone
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-1-----1--------------0---------0-----|-----------1--------1--------------------|
----2-----2--------0-----0---------0--|--------2-----2--------------------------|
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-------------3------------------------|--1--------------------------------------|
she waits for years fantasies melt new ones appear
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-1-----------0--------0-----0---|-----------1--------1------------------0-------|
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-------0------------------------|-----2------------------------------0----------|
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they won't help
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and again
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3--------3--3--------3-----2--------2-------|--------3--------3--3--------3-----|
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she catches him eye pulls away light too dim
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1------3--3-----2--3--5--|------1--1--------1---------1-----3--3----------------|
0------3--3-----2--4--6--|------0--0--------0---------0-----3--3----------------|
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she calls his name runs arounds but he was faster
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----2--3--5--|--5-----5------3--3------2--3--5--|--------1--1-----1/31---------|
----2--4--6--|---------------3--3------2--4--6--|--------0--0-------------------|
-2-----------|-----------3---------3------------|-----3--------3----------------|
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all alone in a bad part of town she waits again
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-------0--5-----5--------5--------0--------0-----0--|--e------------1-----------|
-------0--5--5-----5-----------0-----0--------0-----|--s---------2-----2--------|
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with dried-out hopes things she made for him
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a little ride a little fun was all
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he held her tight got tired then let go
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G6 Fmaj7
oh the strain on her heart
G6 Fmaj7
she believed a lying blackheart
G6 Fmaj7
painted with promises
Am
then he left her on the floor
G
with only the mirror to curse
Am G
should have known better
Am G
should have known better
Am G
should have known oh oh
F
and how she cried how she cried
G
how she cried how she cried
etc.
(repeat F G until end)
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