Anna taby ukulele według Harry Styles

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Don't know where you're laying, 
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just know it's not with me. Don't 
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know what I'd tell you if I passed
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you on the street.

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I don't want your sympathy, but 
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you don't know what you do to me,
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Oh Anna. Everytime I see your face 
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there's only so much I can take
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Oh, Anna.

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Well I guess it would be nice, if
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I could touch your body. If I 
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Could touch your body, if I could
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touch your body.