Chris de Burgh - My hearts surrender

^D This is my h^Aeart?s surrend^Der, ^A This is my chosen mom^Dent, ^G This is the time to t^F#mell you I love y^Bmou, ^Em Then I have to say goodb^Aye,

^Bm And I will m^Aiss you when wint^Ger comes,^{A D} And when the s^Aummer is h^Gere,^{A D} And I will l^Aisten to wind ^Gand wave, And I?ll pr^Day that you?ll n^Gever forg^Aet, The ^Done who is br^Geathing your n^Aame,

^D Somewh^Aere, there?s a h^Geart that?s w^Daiting^G for this day to c^Dome ag^Aain, ^D Somed^Aay I will c^Gome to t^Dake you^G to a world where l^Dove cannot h^Aide anym^Gore, So d^Gon?t cry for me, d^Gon?t cry for me, I will ret^Bmurn,^{A G}

^D You say you?ll ^Aalways love m^De, ^A A candle in your wind^Dow, ^G Forever shines where an ^F#mangel w^Bmaits ^Em To bring me home ag^Aain,

^Bm Back to the pl^Aace where I?ll alw^Gays be,^{A D} With every dr^Aeam that I h^Gave,^{A D} For like a tr^Aee with the deep^Gest roots, No st^Corm can bring us d^Bown,

^E Somewh^Bere, there?s a h^Aeart that?s w^Eaiting^A for this day to c^Eome ag^Bain, ^E Somed^Bay I will c^Aome to t^Eake you^A to a world where l^Eove cannot h^Bide anym^Aore,

D^Aon?t cry for me, d^Aon?t cry for me, I will ret^Eurn, ^E This is my h^Beart?s surrend^Eer.