Anna Begins Chords

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Am9 My friend assures me, "It's all or nothing."

G6 I am not worried, I am not overly concerned

Am9 My friend implores me, "For one time only,

G6 Make an exception."I am not worried

Am9 Wrap her up in a package of lies. Send her off to a coconut island

G6 I am not worried. I am not overly concerned

Am9 with the status of my emotions. "Oh," she says, "you're changing."

 But we'reG6 always changing. It does not bother me to say

E5 this isn't love

Cm7 cause if you don't want to Dsus2talk about it then.E5.. it isn't love

Cm7 And I guess I'm gonna have Dsus2to live with that

 ButE5 I'm sure there's something in a shade of grCm7ey

 Or something in bDsus2etween

 AndE5 I can always change my namCm7e

 If that's what Dsus2you mean

Am9 My friend assures me, "It's all or nothing."

 But I am notG6 really worried. I am not overly concerned

Am9 You try to tell yourself the things you try to tell yourself

 To make yourself forgetG6. To make yourself forget, I am not worried...

E5 "If it's love," she said,

Cm7 "then we're gonna have to Dsus2think about the conseqE5uences."

 She can't stop shCm7aking I can't stop Dsus2touching her and

GThis time when Cadd9kindness falls like Em7rain, it Dsus4washes her away G

 and Cadd9Anna begins.Em7.. to chaDsus4nge her mind G

 "These seCadd9conds when I'm shakiEm7ng leave me Dsus4shuddering for Gdays",

 she saCadd9ys: " andEm7 I am not ready fDsus4or this sort of thingAm9 "

But I'm not going to break

 And I'm not going to woG6rry about it anymore

 I'm not going to beAm9nd and I'm not going to break

 And I'm not going to woG6rry about it anymore Am9

 It seems like I should say, "As long as this is G6love..."

But it's not all that easy... so maybe I should

Am9Snap her up in a butterfly net

 Pin her down on a photograph albumG6

 I am not worried; I've done this sort of thing beE5fore

Cm7 But then I start to tDsus2hink about the consequE5ences

 cause I don't get no slCm7eep in a quiet rooDsus2m and

 This tGime when kC9indness falls like rEm7ain it washDsus4es me away G

 and C9Anna beginsEm7... to Dsus4change my minGd

 And eC9verytime she sneezeEm7s I belDsus4ieve it's love and

GOh LorC9d, I am Em7not ready Dsus4for this sort of Gthing

 She's C9talking in her sleEm7ep, it's Dsus4keeping me awakGe

 and C9Anna beginsEm7... to Dsus4toss and turnG

 And C9every word is nonEm7sense but I Dsus4understand and

GOh LorC9d, I am Em7not ready Dsus4for this sort of Gthing

 Her kiC9ndness bangs a gonEm7g, it's mDsus4oving me along G

 and C9Anna beginsEm7... to fadDsus4e away G

 It's C9chasing me awaEm7y. She Dsus4disappears and

GOh LorC9d, I am Em7not ready Dsus4for this sort of Gthing