Sorry For July
Mary in the Morning
Cymball
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Nothing´s quite as pretty as Mary in the morning
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when through the sleepy haze I see her lying there
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soft as the rain that falls on summer flowers
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warm as sunlight shining on her golden hair aha
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when I awake and see her there so close beside me
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Cymball
c f c g
Nothing´s quite as pretty as Mary in the morning
am f dm g
when through the sleepy haze I see her lying there
c f c g
soft as the rain that falls on summer flowers
am f dm g c
warm as sunlight shining on her golden hair aha
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when I awake and see her there so close beside me
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December
I still feel the cold
of long past days
I knew my worth
put in my place
it's no surprise
I realized some time before
december
sun shines through haze
I put my thoughts
toward future days
it's no surprise
I close my eyes
and close the door
feeling so old
years pass like days
fastly changing
so many ways
my eyes perceive
yes I believe in nothing more