{t:The Softness of Early Morning (for Lynne)}
{st:Russell Lawson}
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[C]Tho' there isn't much that [C/B]I can say
[Am]I just [F]had to write a [C]song[C/B][Am][F]
[F]'cause it's [C]hard to get to [C/B]sleep, you know,
[Am]when the [F]day has been so[C] long.[C/B][Am][F]
[F]And I [C]find myself just [C/B]wishin' that,
[Am]I guess [F]you know it's [C]true,[C/B][Am][F]
[F]I was [C]sleeping in the [C/B]moonlight
[Am]with my [F]arms surrounding [C]you.[C/B][Am]
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[G]You make me feel it's hard to [C]say.
[G]You drive my troubles far [C]away.
[G]You brighten every rainy [Am]day.
[G]Any[C]way... [C/B]    [Am][F]
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[F]If you [C]ever thought of[C/B] leavin' me
[Am]I hope I'd [F]be the last to [C]know,[C/B][Am][F]
[F]'cause I [C]couldn't go on [C/B]livin' if
[Am]you [F]ever said you'd [C]go.[C/B][Am][F]
[F]And I [C]think you feel like [C/B]me, sometimes,
[Am]so per[F]haps you'll under[C]stand[C/B][Am][F]
[F]that it [C]means a lot for [C/B]me to say,
[Am]"I'm [F]proud to be your [C]man."        [C/B][Am]
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[G]You make me feel it's hard to [C]say.
[G]You drive my troubles far [C]away.
[G]You brighten every rainy [Am]day.
[G]Any[C]way... [C/B]    [Am][F]
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[F]Let me [C]touch you when you're [C/B]lonely
[Am]and s[F]hare your every [C]pain.[C/B][Am][F]
[F]Maybe [C]we'll go on for[C/B]ever, 
[Am]maybe [F]no one will re[C]main.[C/B][Am][F]
[F]Perhaps the [C]sun will cease to [C/B]shine
[Am]or, sometime, [F]night won't turn to [C]day.[C/B][Am][F]
[F]These are [C]things not worth the [C/B]thinkin'.
[Am]You make me [F]feel it's hard to [C]say.[C/B][Am]
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[G]You make me feel it's hard to [C]say.
[G]You drive my troubles far [C]away.
[G]You brighten every rainy [Am]day.
[G]Any[C]way... [C/B]    [Am][F]
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