(Intro)
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(Verse 1)
BEGb
The years creep slowly by, Lorena, snow is
B
on the grass again.
BEGb
The sun is sinkin' low, Lorena, frost is
B
where the flowers have been.
(Verse 2)
BEGb
The music softly plays, Lorena, happy sounds
B
have left the day.
BEGb
The music's sad and low, Lorena, where once it
B
rang so loud and gay.
(Verse 3)
BEGb
I hardly feel the snow, Lorena, I know the darkness
B
soon will pass.
BEGb
We'll sing our songs again, Lorena, you'll be in
B
my arms, at last.
(Outro)
GbBEBb
Yes, you'll be in my arms, at last.