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• Текст, перевод и аккорды “I Could Write A Book”

• A b c d e f g I never learned to spell, At least not well. 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 I never learned to count, A great amount. But my busy mind is burning to use what learning Ive got, I wont waste any time, Ill strike while the iron is hot. If they asked me, I could write a book About the way you walk, and whisper, and look. I could write a preface On how we met So the world would never forget. And the simple secret of the plot Is just to tell them that I love you a lot. And the world discovers As my book ends, How to make two lovers Of friends. And the simple secret of the plot Is just to tell them that I love you a lot. And the world discovers As my book ends, How to make two lovers Of friends.

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