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GbAlways have nice beginnings
AbmHis name was Thomas and almost
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AbmEvery night I discovered myself deep
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BTomorrow he'll Dbleave me all Ebmalone
I'm sitting in a Spanish cafe
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But it's all useless I can't be much
All I've got is his tattoo his mark