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All My Friends

Amos Lee

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All my friends, they all live in pain.
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Longing for the warmth of childhood
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to bring them home again.
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All my friends got broken hearts.
              Bm
And if the world's a stage,
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we're searching for our parts.
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We'll face the winds that break the strongest of trees.
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And beckon for the sweet, soft, summer breeze.
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All my friends got broken wings. Never will you hear them asking why
A
the caged bird sings.
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All my friends, know how to live. Oh so much sorrow, so much love to give.
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We'll face the winds, that break the strongest of trees.
Em                          A
Beckon for the sweet, soft, summer breeze.
Em
We all know that storm is coming.
A
Everybody wants to know which way to go.
Em                   A                    D
I see the crowds running, Aw, the winds gonna blow.
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All my friends are dear to me.
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Oh when the storm comes, they're as close as family.

All my friends are the ones I chose.
Oh, if I hear them knocking, you know I can't refuse.

We'll face the winds that break the strongest of trees.
And beckon for the sweet, soft, summer breeze.

All my friends.