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| It oc | cured to me at o | nce that love could | be a great illusion, |
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| that makes f | ools of brilliant th | inkers ev | eryday. |
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| And sends he | arts of stone and s | teel, |
| F | |
| to a pl | ace where they would feel like they, |
| Dm | G | C | |
| were fa | lling, falling qui | ckly in its w | ay. |
| CHORUS: |
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| Is it any su | rprise that you f | eel so ove | rrun, |
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| When all this time you had | no one to t | ell you how to l | ove? |
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| And do you think it's un | wise to go and br | eak yourself on this | one? |
| Dm | C | |
| When all this time you didn't k | now love, you didn't k | now love, |
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| You didn't k | now love, You didn't k | now love... |
| SECOND VERSE: |
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| It occ | urred to me at o | nce that love gets eve | rything it asks for, |
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| Like a y | oung girl picking fl | owers in the l | awn. |
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| She gets e | very kiss and t | ear, she gets ev | ery smile and fear, but still, |
| Dm | G | C | |
| She n | ever finds the l | ast of them is g | one, oh |
| Dm | G | C | |
| She n | ever finds the l | ast of them is g | one |
| CHORUS x3 |
| that's the entire thing! :) |