Kari Rueslatten - My Loveradd

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My lover always meets me with a smile
A                            B
My lover always kind, always patient
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My lover like honey and milk
A                           B
My lover on a cold November morning

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But on the former Sunday I gave him in
A                    B        D# F
And on the former Sunday he went away

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All the grief that I have caused is
A                       B
Nothing now, compared to this
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All the grief that I have given him
A                          B
Is nothing now, compared to this

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And I can see him as he lies there
A      B                  C#m
And I can see him in his grave

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My lover on a bed in the evening mist
A                         B
Tender and pure in his last moment
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My lover on a bed, spreads his beautiful hair
A                      B
Out on the pillow   out on me.