Standard (EADGBE)

Sometimes the most beautiful things

the most innocent things

and many of those dreams, pass us by

keep passin me by...

Chorus

You feel good

I say, it's funny that you understood

(I knew you would)

cause when you were good (baby) mmmmm you were very good

So I close my eyes softly

till I become that part of the wind

that we all long for sometimes, yeah

and to those that I look like a ghost thru the fog

like a charmed hour and a haunted song

and the angel of my dreams...angel of my dreams

he says....(chorus)

Now I still look up when you walk into the room

I've the same wide eyes...now they tell stories

I try not to reach out

but when you turn around you say "hello"

and we both pretend .... there was no ending