| Intro: G#maj7 C# G#maj7 C# (repeat) |
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| Today my first love has ar | rived |
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| Did you | see her? | Did you ap | prove? |
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| What if I | asked this of | you? |
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| Would everyt | hing you'd say be | true? |
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| When I was young I played with | toys |
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| Games were | small then, | not so in | volved |
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| My toys | meant most of | all |
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| You know how | kids are when they're | small |
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| But now today I find a | lot has come to change my mind |
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| It | took some | time to under | stand |
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| Older people play | little games in another way |
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| Their | castles | crumble to | sand |
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| A lonely | hour to with | stand |
| Today my first love is alone |
| Do you miss her? Is it so sad? |
| The tears you cry should be glad |
| Remembering her's not all that bad |
| G#maj7 | C# | |
| Today my first love is | alone |
| by: José Duarte |
| jtduarte1@gmail.com |