A Harlem Love Story chords

_ I grew up in F# Harlem, New York.
N I guess you can say I was an 80s babe.
_ .
I loved everything about that time.
Well, almost everything.
It was the 80s after all.
Everything around me inspired me.
The artists that played at the Apollo, the streets, F# the style.
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Yeah, that was an amazing N time.
Fast forward to the turn of the century.
_ That's the year 2000, y'all.
I was 19.
_ Some people may say I was still a kid,.
but the city has a way of making you grow up quick.
I fell in love three times that summer.
I fell in love with my piano.
I fell in love with songwriting.
And I fell in love with him.
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Em I keep on falling _ _ _ with _ _ _ .
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you.
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♪ Sometimes Em _ .
_ _ Bm _ you Em make me blue.
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_ D ♪ I keep Em on falling Bm in and out Em of love with D you.
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♪ I _ Em.
never loved Bm someone the way Em that I love me you.
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♪ I _ _ .
_ _ D _ never felt Em this way.
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♪ How do you give me Em so much _ Bm pleasure.
♪.
♪ Because my heart is so full of you.
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♪ You give me so Em much pain.
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♪ Just Em when I _ Bm think I'm taking more than Em what a fool.
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♪ I Em keep on _ D falling back in Em love with you.
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♪ I keep Em on falling Bm in and out Em of love with D you.
_ _ Em _ .
_ _ Bm _ _ _ Em.
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♪ Love B with you.
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_ Bm ♪ I'm _ Em _ .
_ D falling.
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♪ I'm _ _ Bm _ _ _ Em _ .
_ _ D _ falling.
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Bm I keep Em on falling Bm in and out Em of love Bm with you.
D I Em.
never loved Bm someone the way Em that I'm Bm loving D you.
I Em keep on falling Bm in and out Em of love with D you.
I Em.
never loved Bm someone the way Em that I'm Bm loving you.
I Em keep on falling Bm in and out Em of love with Bm you.
I Em.
never loved Bm someone the way Em that I'm B loving you Em What _ .
_ _ Bm _ _ Em You know the hardest part was.
Bm Always leaving.
Em _ .
It wasn't the three G hour bus rides or D seeing the pain on Em the other women's faces when they saw their D men locked up.
It Em was leaving him.