George Martin I wondered why all the good things happened to pass me by. Life was the game we played (m-m). You came along and you touched my heart with your lonely song. This was the game we played (m-m, m-m). So afraid frightened that one day your love would slip away from me. Then you'd gone and the good things happened to turn out wrong. Life was the game you played your way (m-m) Losing my heart I know I let you go.
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