Dear Darlin - Olly Murs

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Song: Dear Darlin'
Artist: Olly Murs
Album: Right Place, Right Time

            
Dear Darlin, p

              
lease excuse m

    
y writing
              
I cant stop my

              
 hands from sh


aking
              
'Cause Im cold

             
 and alone ton


ight.
            
I miss you and

              
 nothing hurts

         
 like no you
              
And no one und

              
erstands what 

      
we went throug

h
              
It was short, 

              
it was sweet, 

 
we tried.


             
And if my word

              
s break throug

                                             
h the wall
     
And meet you a

t your door
              
All I could sa

             
y is girl I me

                    
an them all.


             
Dear Darlin, p

              
lease excuse m

     
y writing
              
I cant stop my

            
 hands from sh

              
aking, 'cause 

              
Im cold and al

                
one tonight.
             
I miss you, an

              
d nothing hurt

       
s like no you
              
And no one und

              
erstands what 

   
we went throug

h
              
It was short. 

              
It was sweet. 

        
We tried.
      
We tried.

    (girl talking): G    A   


            
Been thinking,

              
 about the bar

     
 we drank in
              
Feeling like t

              
he sofa was si

 
nking
              
I was warm in 

              
the hope of yo

  
ur eyes.


             
So if my words

              
 break through

              
 the wall 
     
To meet you at

 your door 
              
All I could sa

             
y is girl I me

             
an them all.


             
Dear Darlin, p

              
lease excuse m

  
y writing 
              
I cant stop my

            
 hands from sh

              
aking, 'cause 

              
Im cold and al

                
one tonight.
             
I miss you, an

              
d nothing hurt

       
s like no you
              
And no one und

              
erstands what 

      
we went throug

h
              
It was short, 

              
it was sweet, 

        
we tried.


            
Oh I concur. T

             
hese arms are 


yours to hold.


Instrumental Part:                       


             
I miss you and

              
 nothing hurts

   
 like no you
              
And no one und

              
erstands what 

     
we went throug

h
              
It was short, 

              
it was sweet, 

            
we tried.
        
We tried.

 
-panky

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