Chords for Somebody That I Used To Know (Bardcore | Medieval Style Cover with Vocals)

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[Dm] _ _ [C] _ _ [A] _ _ [G] _ _
[Dm] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ [G] _ _
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Now and then I think of when we were _ together. _ _ _ _ _
_ Carol surely hit the apple of my eye. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] I [A] believe it thou art right for me.
[Dm] I thought so [A] lonely in thy company. _
[Dm] But that was love and tears and ache I [C] still [Dm] remember.
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One becomes enamored with a certain [G] kind of [Dm] _ [G] sadness.
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _
This resignation to the [G] end, ever [Dm] the [C] end.
[Dm] We _ _ _ _ found we could not make amends. _
Thou declared we would never be [G] friends.
[Dm] But I conceded I was [A] fated to be _ parted.
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_ Was there cause [Bb] to cast [C] me off?
[Dm] Act as though it [Bb] never happened that we were [Dm] nothing.
[C] In truth I do [Bb] not need [D] thy love.
But [Dm] thou makest me a stranger and [Bb] that feels so [D] rough.
[Dm] _ [C] Hast thou need [Bb] to stoop [D] so low?
[Dm] To send a wagon for [Bb] thy minstrel and [C] refuse my [Dm] letters?
[C] I need no [Bb] longer write [G] them though.
[Dm] Now thou art somebody whom [Bb] I used to know.
[Dm] _ _ [D] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _
[Dm] Now thou art somebody whom [Bb] I used to [G] _
[Dm] know.
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[Dm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [A] _
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I lament the many times that thou impugned my [Dm] honor.
[D] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [C] _ _
[Dm] But [A] maintained it was ever something I had [Dm] done.
[D] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [D] _ _
_ [C] No more shall I live that way.
_ Uncertain what thy words be ray.
_ Thou said that if I were to go.
I would not find thee pining for somebody whom thou used to [Dm] know.
[C] Was there cause [Bb] to cast [D] me off?
[Dm] Act [C] as though it [Bb] never happened [D] that we were [Dm] nothing.
[D] In truth I do not need thy love.
But [Dm] thou makest me a stranger and [Bb] that feels so [D] rough.
[Dm] _ [D] Hast thou need to stoop so low?
To send a wagon for [Bb] thy minstrel and [C] refuse my [Dm] letters?
[C] I need no [Bb] longer write [C] them though.
[Dm] Now thou art somebody whom [Bb] I used [D] to know.
[Dm] Somebody _ [Bb] whom I used to [C] know.
[Dm] Somebody _ whom [Bb] I used [D] to know.
[Dm] Somebody _ whom [Bb] I used to [C] know.
[Dm] Somebody _ whom [Bb] I used to [C] know. _