Feb 2022 acoustic-one-take
Here we go again... Song number 4.
I didn't think there was anything left in the tank, but here we are.
Ready for a lie-down now!
Yes it was me
Maybe I couldn't see
How you loved me
Maybe it's late
To discover how much
You cared
If there was time
If we live it again
Maybe I would know
Before you go
Maybe finally we could be
Ifs buts and maybes
May be how
We survived it
But ifs buts and maybes
They don't count
Anymore
Ifs buts and maybes
May be the way
That we lived it
But ifs buts and maybes
They don't count
What if I tried
To remember the time
That you kissed me
What if I find
That the line in the sand
Is not there
Now that I fade
Where your memory played
And I miss you so
Try as I might
Nothing will lead me there
If I could count
The ways that it could be
I'd fly like a bird
But ifs buts and maybes
They don't count
Anymore
No they don't count
Ifs buts and maybes
May be how
We survived it
But ifs buts and maybes
They don't count
Anymore
Ifs buts and maybes
May be the way
That we lived it
But ifs buts and maybes
They don't count
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@klyma Feb 2022
Pretty cool what you can come up with when you feel like you haven't got anything left. Really dig this chord progression and melody. The chorus is excellent. Good job!