The Book

D, Dmi, D, Dmi, D, Dmi

I read your Dbook Dmi
And I find it Dstrange Dmi
That I know that Fgirl
That I know her Cworld
A little too Dwell Dmi

And I didn't Dknow Dmi
By giving my Dhand Dmi
That I would be Fwritten down,
sliced around, Cpassed down
Among strangers' Dhands D

Ref:
Three days in FRome C
Where N*do we go N**
I'll always reFmember C
Three days in DRome Dmi

D, Dmi, D, Dmi
Never aDgain Dmi
Would I see your Dface Dmi
You carry a Fpen and a paper
And Cno time and no words
You Dwaste Dmi

Oh, you're a Dvoyeur Dmi
The worst kind of Dthief Dmi
To take what Fhappened to us
To write Cdown everything that went on
BeDtween you and me D

Ref:
Three days in FRome C, N*
And I'll stand aN**lone
I'll always reFmember C
Three days in DRome Dmi

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And what do I Dget Dmi
Do I get reDvenge Dmi
While you let all Fout
Without any Cdoubt
Of how this would Dend Dmi

Sometimes it Dgoes Dmi
Sometimes we Dcome Dmi
To learn by misFtake
That the love you once Cmade
Can't be unDdoneD

Ref:
Oh but Three days in FRome
CI laid my heart out
N*I laid my soul down aN**lone
I'll always reFmember C
Three days in DRome