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If - Westlife
intro : [Bbm]-[Am7]-[A7]-[Cb]-[Eb]-[Bbm]-[Bm7b5/F]-[E7]If a [Bbm]picture paints a [Am7]thousand words Then [A7]why can't I paint [Cb]you? The [Eb]words will never [Bbm]show The [Bm7b5/F]you I've come to know[E7] If a[Bbm] face could launch a[Am7] thousand ships Then [A7]where am I to [Cb]go? There's[Eb] no one home but[Bbm] you You're[Bm7b5/F] all that's left me[E7] to And, [Ab]when my [F#M7/E#]love for [F#m7]life is running [D6]dry You [C#m7]come and [F#7]pour [Bm7]yourself on me[E7] If a [Bbm]man could be two[Am7] places at one [A7]time I'd be with [Cb]you [Eb]Tomorrow and [Bbm]today Beside[Bm7b5/F] you all the way [E7]If [Bbm]the world should stop [Am7]revolving Spinning [A7]slowly down to [Cb]die I'd [Eb]spend the end with [Bbm]you And, [Bm7b5/F]when the world was [E7]through Then, [Ab]one by [F#M7/E#]one, the [F#m7]stars would all go [D6]out Then [C#m7]you and [F#7]I would [Bm7]simply [E7]fly [Bbm]away⠀⠀
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