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F/E C C Am Am Only the tears in your eyes could make me fall apart, could make me fall apart Only the rain cloudy blue sky in your eyes, could make me wash my shame Only the strong drug in my veins could make me see the stars Only the cold morning of my soul then comes flying away R. Only you can make me fall asleep, whispering my mother of irony Only the needle supreme can tear a hole in my vacant body Only the twilight of the holy gods, the comes around R. C Am G Here you are near my grave, counting the evenings from when i'm gone til the dawn of time Come with me we'll only stroll among a sea of jokes, which we call our lives
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