[G]When I close my eyes I can s[Bm7]ee your face Tho' I [C]try I can't be[Cm]lieve that you are [B]gone There's a [G]part of you that's a [Bm7]part of me And no [C]matter where I [Cm]go it comes a[B7]long Reminding [Em]me of all the [Em/D]good times and, of [Em/C#]course, some of the [Em/C]bad But then a[Em]gain, some of those [Em/D]hard times...