G                Bm             Am            G
Hold on to my hands, never let go, never let go
G                            Bm
We?re just two kids acting tough
Am                                 G
Than we grew up, well me not so much
          Em                Bm             G              Bm
All the other guys that you meet, were nothing compared to me
Am ( C/G in the last one)          D               G
Cause my love is strong and my heart is weak after all

When we first met we spoke so brief
You sang a sonnet I hum sweet relief
Do you recall that night, .....?.......
Out in the bushwick it was colder than hell
Maybe there it should have stopped cause I?m out here feeling like a cup(?)
Cause my love is strong and my heart is weak after all

To the other side early states return
I met a young girl well I couldn?t manage her
Because I think of you and every girl I meet there?s no relief
Cause none?s to me just as sweet
Maybe I?m a fool for feeling used but the way we kissed that night I thought you knew
Well my love is strong and my heart is weak after all
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