The Web

words and music by Howard Ashby Kranz

 

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1. The first time I saw you, you looked right past, at something I could not see.

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And little then would I have ever guessed that someday you’d cry for me.

 

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Chorus: But I loved you always, and I do believe

A               B           E               C#m              A                   B                   E

Nothing is lost, for between us cross all the strands of the web that we weave.

 

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2. Love is a flower that blooms on stone and fades in luxury

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I looked out the window of our sweet home  and wanted to be free.

 

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Chorus: But I love you always, and I do believe

A                       B   E                       C#m              A                   B                   E

Nothing’s ever lost, for between us cross all the strands of the web that we weave.

 

                      A       B             E           G#m               A              B         E

Bridge: For every flower you hold on to, there’s another you must let go.

         C#m     G#     C#m                   F#m                       G#

For every path you follow, there are many you’ll never know.

 

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3. In the chill light of morning, your breath formed clouds, but your eyes were clear as air.

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I saw that there’s nothing between us now  but the wholeness we’ve built there.

 

 

                     A  B            E               A E    F#m  G#

Chorus: And I love you always, and I do believe

A               B           E               C#m              A                   B                   E

Nothing is lost, for between us cross all the strands of the web that we weave.

 

          A               B  E                             C#m        A              B                   E

Tag: Nothing is lost, though the tempest toss, it’s all in the web that we weave.