Small Faces

I was ^E nowhere, ^{F#madd11 E
D} Til you changed my mind. ^A
Love is sent through being ^E good to you. ^{F#madd11 E
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F#madd11} Then you ^E were somewhere, ^{F#madd11 E
D} Somewhere hard to find,
^A Only what you always were, it's ^E true. ^{F#madd11 E
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E} I'm looking for an ^B open door,
^D Where I can sit and ^A play in peace and ^E quiet. ^{F#madd11 E}
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} flute solo.
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To ^E morrow changes. ^{F#madd11 E
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D} Fields of green today,
^A Yesterday is dead, but not my ^E memory. ^{F#madd11 E
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We were ^E strangers. ^{F#madd11 E
D} And then you came to stay,
The ^A sweetest spring old morning sings to ^E me. ^{F#madd11 E
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E} So now I've found a ^B living sound,
That ^D moves, that breathes, and ^A then makes love to ^E me. ^{F#madd11 E
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E} (speeds up w/acoustic guitar solo and jaw's harp)