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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] Ab
DbNo point in dreFmaming if you’re aEblone DbNo point in walFmking without the Ebroad DbNo point in cFmrying without that soCmmeone there beside Cyou FmSaying it will Abbe DbOK
DbI’ll take my tiFmme I’ll take my tiEbme DbYou cannot Fmrush What can’t be tEbimed
DbAnd its tough beFmlieving There’sCm someone living Cout there FmHappier thAban meDb BbmHappier thEban meAb
We may be loDbst And Fmgone foreEbver The rain will Dbwash our FmmemEbory But when we cDbry We Fmcry togEbether Like it was Bbmmeant tEbo beAb
DbI woke up last Fmnight from a drEbeam DbThat we’d grow oFmld on Bleecker StEbreet DbSit by the fFmire and I’d pCmlay my guitar C FmBut dreams are oAbnly dreamsDb
DbAnd then I wondFmer when we lEbeave DbWill the moon still Fmbe white And the rEbiver green DbSometimes I Fmwonder if we mCmatter at Call If Fmwe’re nAbot written dDbown BbmWho will remEbember nAbow
We may be loDbst And Fmgone forEbever The rain will Dbwash ourFm memoEbry But when we cDbry We Fmcry togEbether Like it was Bbmmeant Ebto Abbe
We may be Dblost And Fmgone forEbever The rain will Dbwash ourFm memoEbry But when we cDbry We Fmcry togEbether Like it was Bbmmeant Ebto bAbe