Anne Murray - A new moon an old flame and you

^GThe moon was a ^D7thin slice of ^Gsilver Sailing the ^G7dark southern ^Amskies An old flame still burned in my ^D7memory Long after we said ^Ggoodbye

They say love can ^D7rise from the ^Gashes If the moon and the ^G7moment are ^Amright But I never dreamed it could ^D7happ^Gen Till I ^Cran into ^D7you to^Gnight

^G7A new moon is ^Cshining ^D7 an old flame is ^Gburning ^G7 Nights for ^Cbelieving ^D7a dream can come ^Gt-ru^G7e Whirling ^Caround us ^D7 weaving it's ^Gmagic ^G7 A ^Cnew moon an ^D7old flame and ^Gyou

We laughed and we ^D7talked about ^Gold times What we'd been ^G7doing since ^Amthen As time passed you moved ever ^D7closer And I felt those feelings ^Gagain

I wondered where ^D7all this was ^Gleading Till the moment we ^G7touched and I ^Amknew Love was still there and just ^D7wait^Ging For a ^Cnew moon an ^D7old flame and ^Gyou

^G7A new moon is ^Cshining ^D7 an old flame is ^Gburning ^G7 Nights for ^Cbelieving ^D7a dream can come ^Gt-ru^G7e Whirling ^Caround us ^D7 weaving it's ^Gmagic ^G7 A ^Cnew moon an ^D7old flame and ^Gyou

A ^Cnew moon an ^D7old flame and ^Gyou