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Bb
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What a dream I had:
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Pressed in organdy;
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|Eb
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Clothed in crinoline
of smoky Burgundy;
Bb
|C
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Softer than the rain.
F
Bb
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I wandered empty streets down
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passed the shop displays.
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I heard cathedral bells
Eb
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Tripping down the alley ways,
Bb
|C
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As I walked on.
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And when you ran to me
|Bb
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Your cheeks flushed with the night.
F
Bb
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|Eb
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We walked on frosted fields
of juniper and lamplight,
|C
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I held your hand.
Bb
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And when I awoke
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and felt you warm and near,
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I kissed your honey hair
Eb
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with my grateful tears.
Bb
|C
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Oh I love you, girl.
Eb
|Bb | Bbmaj9|
Oh, I
love
you.