Reality Shows
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you
can cal
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l
me through the rain
Dm
Am
but
if love is one sid
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ed
it s
Dm
lowly
turns into pain
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Am
you
can cal
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l
me through the snow
Dm
Am
it
sounds too swe
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et,
my dear, it sound
Dm
s
for me like a show
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Em
hey,
the wind still blo
F
ws
Em
hey,
too much reality shows
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C
but
when we’re safe i
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n
glory, there’s
Dm
no
time for cries an
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d
sorries
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i
will be t
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here,
no lying, tho
Am
ugh
my singing bird i
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s
dying
Em
hey,
the wind still blo
F
ws
Em
hey,
too much reality shows
F
Am
they
s
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ay
red rose is a fait
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h
Am
i
sa
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y
–
Dm
life’s too short to
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wait
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what
e
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lse
can i say, i do
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n’t
know,
Am
but
i know, but i know, but i know
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– our river o
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f
love stops to flow
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C
and
when we’re safe i
F
n
glory, there’s
Dm
no
time for cries an
G
d
sorries
C
i
will be t
F
here,
no lying, tho
Am
ugh
my singing bird i
G
s
dying
Em
hey,
the wind still blo
F
ws
Em
hey,
too much reality shows
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