Standard guitar tuning:EADGBENo capoA Dsus2 F♯m Bm e|----------------------| B|--5----5----2----3----| G|--6----7----2----4----| D|--7----7----4----4----| A|--7----5----4----2----| E|----------------------|
A Dsus2 A Dsus2 A Dsus2 A Dsus2Let the Ariver Dsus2rock you like a Acradle Dsus2 AClimb to the Dsus2treetops, child, if you're Aable Dsus2 Let your Ahands tie a kDsus2not across the Atable. Dsus2 ACome and F♯mtouch the things you canBmnot feel. Dsus2 AndA close yourDsus2 fingertips andA fly where I can'tDsus2 hold you A Let the Dsus2sun-rain fall and Alet the dewy clouds Dsus2enfold you A And maybe Dsus2you can sing to Ame the words Dsus2I just told you, A If F♯mall the things you Bmfeel ain't what they Dsus2seem. AAnd don't Dsus2mind me A'cause I ain't Dsus2nothin' but a Adream. Dsus2 A Dsus2 The Amocking bird Dsus2sings each different Asong Dsus2 Each Asong has Dsus2wings - they won't stay Along. Dsus2 ADo those who Dsus2hear think he's Adoing wrong? Dsus2 AWhile the church bell Dsus2tolls its one-note Asong Dsus2 AndA the school bell is Dsus2tinkling to the Athrong. Dsus2 ACome here F♯mwhere your ears cannot Bmhear. Dsus2 And Aclose your Dsus2eyes, child, and Alisten to what I'll Dsus2tell you A Follow Dsus2in the darkest Anight the sounds that may imDsus2pel you A And the song that Dsus2I am singing may Adisturb or serve to Dsus2quell you A If alF♯ml the sounds you hear Bmain't what they Dsus2seem, Then Adon't Dsus2 mind me A'cause I ain't Dsus2nothin' butA a dream Dsus2 A Dsus2 A The rising Dsus2smell of fresh-cut gArass Dsus2 SmoAthered cities Dsus2choke and yell with Afuming gas Dsus2 I Ahold some Dsus2grapes up to tAhe sun Dsus2 And Atheir flavour Dsus2breaks upon my Atongue. Dsus2 WithA ea---Dsus2ger tongues Awe taste our strife Dsus2 AAnd fill our Dsus2lungs with Aseas of life. Dsus2 ACome taste and F♯msmell the waters Bmof our time. Dsus2 AndA close yourDsus2 lips, child, soA softly I mightDsus2 kiss you, A Let your Dsus2flower perfume Aout and let the winds caDsus2ress you. A As I Dsus2walk on through the garAden, I am hoping I don'tDsus2 miss you A If allF♯m the things you taste ain't Bmwhat they seem, Dsus2 AThen don't Dsus2mind me 'Acause I ain't Dsus2nothin' buAt a dream. Dsus2 A Dsus2 The suDsus2n and moon both aArise Dsus2 A And we'll Dsus2see them soon through Adays and nights Dsus2 But Anow silver leaves Dsus2are mirrors, bring deAlights. Dsus2 And the Acolours of your Dsus2eyes are fiery Abright, Dsus2 While Adarkness blinDsus2ds the skies with Aall its light. Dsus2 ACome see wheF♯mre your eyes canBmnot see. Dsus2 And Aclose your Dsus2eyes, child, and Alook at what I'll Dsus2show you; A Let your Dsus2mind go reeling out A and let the breezes Dsus2blow you, A And maybe Dsus2when we meet then A suddenly I will Dsus2know you. A If alF♯ml the things you see Bmain't what they seemDsus2, Then A don't Dsus2mind me A'cause I ain't Dsus2nothin' Abut a dream. Dsus2
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