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A hundred days have made me older, Since the last time that I saw your pretty face__,
A thousand [A#m]lies have made me colder, And I [G#]don't think I can look at this the same___
[A#m]An all the miles that [G#]separate,
[A#m]They Disappear now when I'm [F#]dreamin' of your[G#]face