Aaron Freeman - There is a form

^FThere is a form A cre^Cation of all that was ^BbBorn from the essence of ^Dmtime ^{C F}It is the orbit Is ^Cone, it is all You can't ^Bbsee, but it's all laid ^Dmout ^{C Gm}Let me ^Bbshow you ^F

^BbWhen there was light, violet to ^Fred ^BbWhen there was thought, there was mo^Fmentum ^BbThere was a child born unto ^Fman ^BbThere was a woman in the ^Fbedroom ^BbThen there was voice, leading to ^Fsong ^BbWhen there was song, communi^Fcation ^BbStories of greed and love and ^Fwar ^BbAnd of the happy ever af^Fter ^BbThen there was sight, we saw the ^Ffuture ^BbBeautiful cities made of ^Fgold ^BbThere was a clock that counted ^Fseconds ^BbAnd it went ^Bbtick, ^Ftick, ^Bbtick

^FThere is a form A cr^Ceation of all That was ^Bbborn of the essence of ^Dmtime ^{C F}It is the orbit c Is one, it is all You can't ^Bbsee but it's all laid ^Dmout ^{C Gm}Let me ^Bbshow you ^F

^FThere is a form A cr^Ceation of all That was ^Bbborn of the essence of ^Dmtime ^{C F}It is the orbit Is ^Cone, it is all You can't ^Bbsee but it's all laid ^Dmout ^C Gm Bb F (Hold) Let me show you