调：Eb major•
Intro 1
Verse 1
Ab
Bb
Ab
Bb
Something rare has its
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Bb
Ab
Bb
season I've been careful just trying to get it right
Ab
Bb
Ab
Bb
Lyric fair, beauty sublime
Ab
Bb
Ab
Bb
Such an opus is way ahead of time
Eb
Cm
Db
Eb
Ab
Eb
I am full of grand ideas
Ebsus4
Eb
Ab
for years
Bbsus4
Bb
Bbsus4
Bb
Largest life with a purpose
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Bb
Ab
Bb
Is the time in rehearsing five years
Eb
Ab
Eb
We planned waiting for a break
Cm
Ab
Eb
Ebsus4
One can't rush into
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Ab
Bb
these things
Bb
Cm
Gm
An d we will dream
Fm
F
Gm
Bb
A martyred beast leads to the tomb
They'll write a book about my life,
my lovers
Ab
Bb
Ab
Bb
A masterpiece isn't born in a day
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Bb
Ab
Bb
I'm so ambitious, I've lit myself away
delusion served us well
Bb
Eb
Bb
of ourselves
F
Gm
Bb
Fm
Bb
TV screens to the tone
Eb
Cm
Ab
We're still holding out our cup,
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Ab
Eb
we will never give it up
Ab
Bb
Eb
ting what we knew
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Cm
Gm
An d we will dream
Gm
Bb
Fm
Bb
Bbsus4
TV teams to the tunes
Bb
Fm
Bb
Cm
Bb
Eb
Bb
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