Chords for Andrzej Zaucha - I run for my live [Official Audio]

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[Abm] I'm _ _ [E] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
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_ a _ man _ [A] _
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[Ab] of my word.
I'm a man of my word.
I'm a man of my word.
I'm a man of my word.
I'm a man of my word.
_ _ I'm a man of my word.
I'm a man of my word. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ [B] I've seen you [D] dancing wild [Db] out the ball.
[E] Not a sign you've grown [Bb] old at all.
[Eb] So Cinderella, don't you cry to weave your dream.
_ [Ab] The magic [Bb] world may also [Ab] change to steal.
Mice will [Fm] just be mice.
[E] And with men we'll [Bb] be likewise.
Now the thing [Ab] will change to gold.
[E] No more [Bb] dreams if you don't realize.
The world's still a happy [Ab] and a lovely [Bb] place.
_ [Eb] Till there is love and someone [Ab] to embrace.
Why [Fm] the dream of fire [E] that may burn [Bb] the butterfly?
[D] That's so [Ab] lovely when alive.
So I'll just fly.
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_ [Ab] _ _ _ My tears rise in life.
_ _ _ _ And for my life.
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_ _ All around there's _ _ _ _ _ no place to [E] hide.
[Db] But I have seen them [F] feed their curdled [E] jelly-breed.
Seen them [Eb] slough each night, [Ab] cause they're breeding. _
_ _ _ All around _ _ _ _ [A] there's [Ab] no place to [E] hide.
[B] Cause I have heard the [Bm] stupid lies [Db] you've told.
[E] Not a sign you've grown old [Eb] at all. _ _
_ _ So Cinderella, don't you [Ab] cry to weave your [Bb] dream.
_ [Eb] The magic world may also change to steal.
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Mice [Fm] will just be mice.
[E] And with men we'll [Bb] be likewise.
[E] Now the thing [Ab] will change to gold.
[E] No more [Bb] dreams if you don't realize.
[Ab] The world's still a happy and a lovely [Bb] place.
[Eb] Till there is [Bb] love and [Eb] someone to embrace.
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Why [Fm] the dream of fire [E] that may [Bb] burn the butterfly?
[D] That's so [Ab] lovely when alive.
So I'll just fly.
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[Abm] _ _ _ [Ab] _ So [Bb] Cinderella, [Ab] don't you cry to weave your [Eb] dream.
_ The magic world may also [Ab] change to steal.
Mice [Fm] will just be mice.
[E] And with men we'll [Bb] be likewise.
Now the thing [Ab] will change to gold.
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No more [Eb] dreams if you don't realize.
The world's still a happy [Ab] and a lovely [Bb] place.
[Eb] Till there is love and someone to embrace.
Why [Fm] the dream of [E] fire that may [Ab] burn the butterfly?
[D] That's so [Ab] lovely when alive.
So I'll just fly.
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