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Intro B F#m Verse 1: F#m B E F#m My mind was young and than it grew F#m B E My thoughts known only by a few E B A F# F#m A dream much too real to be leaned against too long F#m B E A E And all the time I guess she knew E F#m B E Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes F#m B E Warm evenings, pale mornings, bottled blues F#m B E A E F#m Uhhhhhhh uhhhhhhh hmmmmmm F#m B E A E F#m My mind was young and then it grew F#m B E My thoughts known only by a few F#m B E A E Uhhhhhhh uhhhhhhh hmmmmmm
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