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F Dm Bb F F Dm Bb F F Dm Bb F Made my way south down to Port Ferry Bay F Dm Bb F Traveled 10 hours on a cool autumn day F Dm Bb F Got to the door there was so much to say F Dm Bb F So good to see my old friend Lisa Gay F Dm Bb F Had no idea of the blood that id lost F Dm Bb F Up in the city chasing dreams at all cost F Dm Bb F Kept no account of the prices I'd paid F Dm Bb F So good to see my old friend Lisa Gay F Dm Bb And she C Was contented to F Dm Bb Be C At the center of Gm Bb All her life F With a heart that is free F Dm Bb F Love came and left her with a lingering ache F Dm Bb F One bun in the oven just two hands to bake F Dm Bb F Turns her hands gently to the child she must bathe F Dm Bb F Lathered for the perfect restoration of faith F She said F Dm Pool comps and pokies Bb F Pub tab and bars F Dm Bb F Aftershave real-estate, men in big cars F Dm Shoulder-pad jackets Bb F And fat wedding rings F Dm Bb F These are a few of my least favorite things F Dm Bb And she C Was contented to F Dm Bb Be C At the center of Gm Bb All her life F With a heart that is free F F Dm Bb F So one generation sang turn turn turn F Dm Bb F Now there's kids on the street crying burn baby burn F Dm Bb F Sung like an anthem is that all that they know F Dm Bb F Dm Bb F I say less further and deeper to go F Dm Bb F Nuance and cadence temper and hue F Dm Bb F Here on the canvas for me and for you F Dm Bb F Soft voices call I shall learn to respond F Dm Bb F As the infinite fish in the infinite pond F F Dm Bb And she C Was contented to F Dm Bb Be C At the center of Gm Bb All her life F With a heart that is free F Dm Bb She C Was contented to F Dm Bb Be C At the center of Gm Bb All her life F With a heart that is free