A No-one can take your place with meE And time has proven that I'm rightE7 There's noplace I'd rather beA Than at your place for the nightA No time can pass your sight unseenE No moment steals away unfoundE7 Lifetime lived in such a dreamA Floats like a feather to the groundD C#7 F#m And for the first time I've been seeingD A E The things I'd never notice, without youD C#7 F#m And for the first time I'm discoveringD A E The things I use to treasure, about youA The birds like leaves on WinterwoodE Sing hopeful songs on dismal daysE7 They've learned to live life as they shouldA They are at peace with natures waysA You are as natural as the nightE And all that springs from you is goodE7 And the children born beneath your lightA Are like the birds on WinterwoodD C#7 F#m And for the first time I've been seeingD A E The things I'd never notice, without youD C#7 F#m And for the first time I'm discoveringD A E The things I use to treasure, about you
Winterwood
Don McLean
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