Chords for KM Myrland - Har sedd dæ før

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I've said it before, _ _ every time I open the door to [G] my memories, _ _ _ _
_ [F] Every time I stumbled in life with my feet on [C] warm floor, _ _ _
[A] I've heard [C] it before, _ _ _ every time I listened to [G] the door of the castle, _ _ _
_ [F] Every time I ran through life and did things I shouldn't have,
I've hidden in [G] the slur of forgetfulness, I've wandered [F] around a hole, I've fled [C] further south,
_ _ _ I've lived in luxury, _ _ every time I stood in front [G] of the house of happiness,
_ _ _ _ [F] Every time I thought that life would be lived in a mess and darkness,
_ _ _ I've felt [C] sorrow, _ _ _ every time I've lost my [G] mouth in the castle,
_ _ _ _ [F] Every time you've flown up from a life-store, [G] I've not let you go,
Every [F] time I've had too much sorrow, I've closed [C] the door to my castle. _ _ _
And where [F] I remember, the day when a beautiful breeze, _
Split up [G] our _ house, _ killed [C] out a _ lifeblood, _ _
How [F] it hurts, _ the night clenched the chest [C] out of my throat,
Like a many spices my [G] life is a mess,
And in the mouth that is frozen, [C] my life is a mess,
[G] I see a building _ with a mouth that is scary, _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ I've felt on the roof, _ _ that time I've asked for something [G] from the ground of strife,
_ _ _ _ [F] That time I stood in parade, on the _ [C] last park of honor,
_ _ I've met many times, _ I've cried out loud, told [G] about the stroke of life,
_ Those _ _ [F] who have been forced and condemned, _ have [C] _
not _ [G] done their duty,
Look [F] at their own face, [C] they have not deserved it. _ _
And [F] where I remember, the day when [C] a beautiful breeze, _ _
Split [G] up our house, _ _ killed [C] out a lifeblood, _
How [F] it hurts, _ _ the night clenched the chest [C] out of my throat,
Like a many spices [G] my life is a mess,
And in the mouth that is frozen, [C] my life is a mess,
[G] I see a building with a mouth [C] that is scary. _
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