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Eb              F
  Every time I think of you
       Dm                        Eb
I feel shot right through with a bolt of blue
                                   F
It's no problem of mine but it's a problem I find
Dm                  Eb
Living a life that I can't leave behind
                    F
There's no sense in telling me
    Dm                     Eb
The wisdom of a fool won't set you free

But that's the way that it goes
              Eb
And it's what nobody knows
      Dm           Eb
While every day my confusion grows
             F
Every time I see you falling
 Dm               Eb
I  get down on my knees and pray
                     F
I'm waiting for that final moment
      Dm                   Eb
You'll  say the words that I can't say

[Picking: G]