Flour, wind, water
IT HURTS TO THINK ABOUT YOU (E A D G B E)
It hurts to think about you.
It’s hard to see the pain in your eyes.
Do you see the pain in mine?
And I know love is a two-way street.
And I can’t blame anyone for the way I feel.
But it’s just how I feel.
WAITING FOR MY BOY TO COME BACK TO ME (E A D G B E, capo 1) When will my boy come back to me? I don’t know if I’ll ever go back to sleep. ...
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