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X Telling Me About The Loss Of Something Dear At Age 16 ukulele

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C                 G                   F
I looked up at the ceiling the entire time

F                        C
Well it didn’t last for long

C         G                       F
Like 15 minutes or so. They had said it would hurt, but it didn’t

C               G                      F
His face all grumped up, veins were showing on his forehead

           C                     G
Closed my eyes and thought of dancers,

           F                     
closed my eyes and thought of dancers


F                       C           G
I thought of what my friends would say

F                    C           G             
I thought of how my life would change

F                 C                  G
I just laid real still there on the bed.


C               G                        F
Afterwards I said, like I hear you’re supposed to:

F                        C
“Was it good for you as well”

C                     G               F
He was proud, said: “Ok we can do it again

F                                   C                G
But maybe this time, you can do it better than this

F
You can do it better than this.”

F C-G

C           G                             F
I faked to come, because I hear you’re supposed to

F                               C                  G                  F
There was obviously something wrong with me and I didn’t want him to know


F                         C     G         F
I was afraid he’d have a heartattack and die

F                       C            G             F
I went to work at the shoestore and waved him goodbye

F                   C          G
I felt sad, but I didn’t know why

F                    C       G
Do you want those in red, I said

F           C       G
250 with laces, I said

F                    C                 G
Years later, I can still vision that forehead

F C-G


A simple version of a fantastic song! /Felicia


            
            
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