Zach Sobiech - Clouds

0Intro: 
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             D4 
2Well I fell down, down, down 
           F#m5 
3Into this dark and lonely hole 
          Bm76                     G7 
4There was no one there to care about me anymore 
          D8                 F#m9                   Bm710 
5And I needed a way to climb and grab a hold of the edge 
                       G11 
6You were sitting there holding a rope 
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                     D12 
8And we'll go up, up, up 
           F#m13 
9But I'll fly a little higher 
      Bm714                              G15 
10We'll go up in the clouds because the view is a little nicer 
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11Up here my dear  
               Bm18                      G19 
12It won't be long now, it won't be long now 
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14When I get back on land 
15Well I'll never get my chance 
16Be ready to live and it'll be ripped right out of my hands 
17Maybe someday we'll take a little ride 
18We'll go up, up, up and everything will be just fine 
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F#m20  Bm21                        G22 
20If only I had a little bit more time 
     F#m23 Bm24                               G25  
21If only I had a little bit more time with you 
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23We could go up, up, up 
24And take that little ride 
25And sit there holding hands 
26And everything would be just right 
27And maybe someday I'll see you again 
28We'll float up in the clouds and we'll never see the end 
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30Outro: 
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