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Intro: [Am] [C] [D] [G]
I wish I could [Am]fall [C]in [D]love
Though it o[G]nly leads to trouble, oh I k[C]now it does.
Still I'd [Am]fool myself and gladly just to fe[D]el I was
In [Em]love, [D]in [G]love.
I wish I could f[Am]eel my he[C]artbeat r[D]ise
And ga[G]ze into some gentle warm exc[C]ited eyes,
And give m[Am]yself as truly as an arrow flies [D]
In [Em]windle[D]ss s[G]kies.
[G]Oh, [D]I remember [Em]you in the [A]TV li[D]ght
Holding you [Am]close to [G]me where we l[D]ay,
[D]And now I wish I k[Em]new some of those s[A]ofter ni[D]ghts
Whispering [Am]quiet[G]ly, feeling you [Am]turn to [D]me.
It was only last n[Am]ight in the wi[C]nter da[D]rk
I dr[G]eamed of how you loved in all your in[C]nocence,
And I've n[Am]ever known a softer warmer f[D]eeling since
Or a [Em]true[D]r he[G]art.
But maybe these dr[Am]eams are le[C]ading [D]me;
Maybe l[G]ove is not as gentle as my me[C]mory;
Maybe t[Am]ime and wishful half-remembered f[D]antasies
Are the g[Em]reate[C]st p[D]art
[G]Oh, [D]I remember [Em]you in the [A]TV li[D]ght
Holding you [Am]close to [G]me where we l[D]ay,
[D]And now I wish I k[Em]new some of those s[A]ofter ni[D]ghts
Whispering [Am]quiet[G]ly, feeling you [Am]turn to [D]me.
I Wish I could f[Am]eel my he[C]artbeat [D]rise
And g[G]aze into some gentle warm exc[C]ited eyes,
And g[Am]ive myself as truly as an ar[D]row flies
In [Em]windles[C]s sk[D]ies.
Oh, I wish I could f[Am]all[C] in l[D]ove
Though it o[G]nly leads to trouble, oh I kn[C]ow it does.
Still I'd f[Am]ool myself and gladly just to fe[C]el I was
In l[Em]ove [C]in [D]love...
I wish I could [Am]fall [C]in [D]love
Though it o[G]nly leads to trouble, oh I k[C]now it does.
Still I'd [Am]fool myself and gladly just to fe[D]el I was
In [Em]love, [D]in [G]love.
I wish I could f[Am]eel my he[C]artbeat r[D]ise
And ga[G]ze into some gentle warm exc[C]ited eyes,
And give m[Am]yself as truly as an arrow flies [D]
In [Em]windle[D]ss s[G]kies.
[G]Oh, [D]I remember [Em]you in the [A]TV li[D]ght
Holding you [Am]close to [G]me where we l[D]ay,
[D]And now I wish I k[Em]new some of those s[A]ofter ni[D]ghts
Whispering [Am]quiet[G]ly, feeling you [Am]turn to [D]me.
It was only last n[Am]ight in the wi[C]nter da[D]rk
I dr[G]eamed of how you loved in all your in[C]nocence,
And I've n[Am]ever known a softer warmer f[D]eeling since
Or a [Em]true[D]r he[G]art.
But maybe these dr[Am]eams are le[C]ading [D]me;
Maybe l[G]ove is not as gentle as my me[C]mory;
Maybe t[Am]ime and wishful half-remembered f[D]antasies
Are the g[Em]reate[C]st p[D]art
[G]Oh, [D]I remember [Em]you in the [A]TV li[D]ght
Holding you [Am]close to [G]me where we l[D]ay,
[D]And now I wish I k[Em]new some of those s[A]ofter ni[D]ghts
Whispering [Am]quiet[G]ly, feeling you [Am]turn to [D]me.
I Wish I could f[Am]eel my he[C]artbeat [D]rise
And g[G]aze into some gentle warm exc[C]ited eyes,
And g[Am]ive myself as truly as an ar[D]row flies
In [Em]windles[C]s sk[D]ies.
Oh, I wish I could f[Am]all[C] in l[D]ove
Though it o[G]nly leads to trouble, oh I kn[C]ow it does.
Still I'd f[Am]ool myself and gladly just to fe[C]el I was
In l[Em]ove [C]in [D]love...
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