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Intro: F Bb x3 Gm Eb Verse 1: Bb Eb How do you know how do you define love Ebm Eb so hard to say easier to dream of Gm Dm how it feels and why it starts Cm F Different things to different hearts Bb All that I know is ever since I met you Eb something inside won't let me forget you Gm Dm7 If you ask me what love's about Cm7 Fsus4 F Think i've got it figured out Bb When the phone rings and I hope that it's you F When the day ends and you'll be home soon Eb Fsus4 F I catch myself smiling Bb Or when headlights sweep the living room wall Fsus4 F My heart flies like a leaf in the fall Eb Fsus4 F The poets may disagree Cm Fsus4 F Bm But baby, that's love to me Verse 2: Bb Eb I don't need to hear a choir of angels sing Eb F So many signs all of them keep bringing Gm Dm You to me in every thought Cm7 F Little things that mean a lot Bb When the mail comes and I see your name F When the sun sets it's so hard to explain Eb F I catch myself smiling Bb I'm reminded in so many ways F5 F In every corner of everyday Eb Fsus4 F Don't know how it's supposed to be Cm7 Fsus4 F But baby, that's love (baby, that's love) Bb When the phone rings and I hope that it's you F When the day ends and you'll be home soon Eb Fsus4 F I catch myself smiling Bb Or when headlights sweep the living room wall Fsus4 F My heart flies like a leaf in the fall Eb Fsus4 F The poets may disagree Cm Fsus4 F Bm But baby, that's love to me
Verse 1:
Bb When the phone rings and I hope that it's you F When the day ends and you'll be home soon Eb Fsus4 F I catch myself smiling Bb Or when headlights sweep the living room wall Fsus4 F My heart flies like a leaf in the fall Eb Fsus4 F The poets may disagree Cm Fsus4 F Bm But baby, that's love to me
Verse 2:
Bb When the mail comes and I see your name F When the sun sets it's so hard to explain Eb F I catch myself smiling Bb I'm reminded in so many ways F5 F In every corner of everyday Eb Fsus4 F Don't know how it's supposed to be Cm7 Fsus4 F But baby, that's love (baby, that's love) Bb When the phone rings and I hope that it's you F When the day ends and you'll be home soon Eb Fsus4 F I catch myself smiling Bb Or when headlights sweep the living room wall Fsus4 F My heart flies like a leaf in the fall Eb Fsus4 F The poets may disagree Cm Fsus4 F Bm But baby, that's love to me
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