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C# There's a portrait G# In a back room F# Which I'll keep for days upon C# Which I relent B And gaze for hours on A#m F# The muscle, skin and bone G# Of some imaginary friend ( F# G# F# ) C# So how about it G# Show me please F# How I will look in twenty years C# And let me please B Interpret history A#m F# In every line and scar G# That's painted there in front of me ( F# G# F# G# F# G# ) C# It doesn't matter G# What I'm thinking F# What I tell myself to do C# F# I end up calling C# I stay in to G# Defrost the fridge F# Now the kid has gone to bed C# A feeling of dread B At least when she's around A#m The trouble's there F# G# It's worse to wake up with her falling 'round the room ( F# G# F# G# F# G# ) C# Listen Johnny F# You're like a mother C# F# To the girl you've fallen for C# And you're still falling C# Listen Johnny G# You're like a mother F# To the girl you've fallen for C# And you're still falling B And if they come tonight A#m You'll roll up tight F# G# And take whatever's coming to you next (oh, oh oh oh)
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