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| running through the garden i'd forget me too cause you've got better things to do i'm just sitting under a tree on a park bench in the city waiting for no one in this small lonely town i've got ewoks too running through the garden they haven't got a clue i'd don't know what to say and they don't know what to do so i pick up the phone and i'm dialing talking to no one in this sad and lonely town d > g > d > bm d > a(add2) > g > d a(add2) > a(add2) > a(add2) > a(add2) a(add2) > a(add2) > a(add2) > a(add3) d > g > d > bm d > g(add2) > a(add2) > d d > d > d > d d > d > d > am?5 d > d > dm0 > d d3 > d > dm0 > d dm0 > dm0 > a(add2) > a(add2) a(add2) > a(add2) > a(add3) > a00 june two thousand and four |
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