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| | A | E3 | A7 | D |
| | Well, I sat | down next to a | photo | graph. |
| | A | E3 | A7 | D |
| | Tried my b | est, almost | made her | laugh. |
| | A | F#sus | B |
| | She was my | toughest | crowd. |
| | A | F#sus | G | B | Cmaj7 |
| | There in the | way was a | mountain up | in the | clouds. |
| Well, I can't sleep and I'm not in love. |
| I can't speak without messing up. |
| Eyes tell of what's behind. |
| And hers showed the way to a long and a lonely climb, |
| | D | C |
| But through | failure I'll | proceed, |
| | Em | D |
| And she'll see how | far I've | come. |
| | B | C |
| And it's | you and me in the | sun and sea. |
| | F3 | E |
| I'll | offer my | arm to yours. |
| | B | C |
| It | seems to me, no | mystery. |