Capo 5 (C)Don't say it's over Cause that's the (C)I will Do my (C)like it Even (F)hide Push my (F)aside I will (C)you If I could go back That's the first thing I would do I swear that I would Do my best to folow through Come up with a master plan A homerun hit, a winning stand A gaurantee and not a promise That I'll never let your love slip from my hands
If it's the beaches If it's the beaches' sands you want Then you will have them If it's the mountains' bending rivers Then you will have them If it's the wish to run away Then I will grant it Take whatever what you think of While I go gas up the truck Pack the old love letters up We will read them when we forget why we left here
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