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\paper |
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paper-width = 15.5\cm |
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line-width = 15\cm |
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paper-height = 1.8\cm |
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\key a \minor |
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\time 2/4 |
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\partial 8 a'8 |
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\relative c'' |
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\selectlanguage{english} |
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\songcolumns{1} |
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\beginsong{One more cup of coffee} |
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[by=Bob Dylan,cov=desire,album=Desire] |
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\cover |
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\gtab{Lam}{X02210} |
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\gtab{Sol}{320003} |
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\gtab{Fa}{1:022100} |
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\gtab{Mi}{022100} |
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\lilypond{One_more_cup_of_coffee} |
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\beginverse |
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\[Lam]Your breath is sweet, your eyes are like \[Sol]two jewels in the sky |
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\[Fa]Your back is straight your hair is smooth on the \[Mi]pillow where you lie |
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\[Lam]But I don't sense affection \[Sol]no gratitude or love |
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\[Fa]Your loyalty is not me but \[Mi]to the stars above |
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\endverse |
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\beginchorus |
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\[Fa]One more cup of coffee for the \[Mi]road |
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\[Fa]One more cup of coffee for I \[Mi]go |
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To the valley be\[Lam]low \[Sol Fa Mi] |
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\endchorus |
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\beginverse |
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Your daddy he's an outlaw and a wanderer by trade |
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He'll teach you how to pick an choose and how to throw the blade |
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And he oversees his kingdom so no stranger does intrude |
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His voice it trembles as he calls out for an other plate of food |
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\endverse |
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\beginverse |
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Your sister sees the future like your momma and yourself |
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You've never learned to read or write there's no books upon your shelf |
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And your pleasure know no limits your voice is like a meadow larks |
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But your heart is like an ocean mysterious and dark |
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\endverse |
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\endsong |
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