Standard (EADGBE)

Chase your dreams away; glass needles in the hay

The sun forgives the clouds; you are my holy shroud

Mooh, mooh, mooh

I just don’t care if it’s real

That won’t change how it feels

I just don’t care if it’s real

That won’t change how it feels

And you can’t re--sist, and you can’t re--sist making me feel

Chase your dreams away; glass needles in the hay

The sun forgives the clouds; you are my holy shroud

I just don’t care if it’s real

That won’t change how it feels

I just don’t care if it’s real

That won’t change how it feels

You can’t re--sist, you can’t re--sist making me feel

And you can’t re--sist, and you can’t re--sist making me feel

Chase your dreams away; glass needles in the hay

The sun forgives the clouds; you are my holy shroud

Mooh, mooh, mooh