G D7 When I was young and I went to school they taught me how to writeG To take the chalk and make a mark and hope it turns out rightG7 C Well that's the way it is with love and what you did to meG D7 G I wrote it so you'd know that I was yours eternallyD7 But my tears have washed I love you from the blackboard of my heartG It's too late to clean the slate and make another startG7 C I'm satisfied the way things are although we're far apartG D7 G My tears have washed I love you from the blackboard of my heartD7 If you'd been true the way you should and not have gone astrayG Those tears would not have fallen down and washed the words awayG7 C No need to talk cause if the chalk should write those words againG D7 G It will be for someone else not things that might have been
The Blackboard Of My Heart
Hank Thompson
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