^CTwo ^E7hearts ^Am7throwing off ^Em7sparks ^Fmaj7Young and in ^Dm7love with our ^Ffree^Gdom ^CMoon^E7light, those ^Am7soft summer ^D7nights ^FWe were both ^G4ripe ^Gto ^Cfall

^CI ^E7was ^Am7out on my ^Em7own ^Fmaj7Playing for ^Dm7all who would ^Flist^Gen ^CYou ^E7were as ^Am7free as a ^D7bird ^Fflying from ^G4nest ^Gto ^Cnest

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^Am7But somewhere our eyes ^Em7met And our hands reached ^Fmaj7out and we felt a ^Dm7kindred ^G4spi^Grit ^Am7And as our faces ^Em7touched I could feel the ^Fmaj7fire And needed so to ^Dm7just be ^G4near ^Git

^COh ^E7Lord, those ^Am7moments we ^Em7soared ^Fmaj7Borne on the ^Dm7wings of our ^Fpass^Gion ^CIt seemed ^E7then like ^Am7they'd never ^D7end But ^Ftimes like that ^G4alw^Gays ^Cmust

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^Am7'cause then one day I ^Em7flew far away from ^Fmaj7you I never knew how ^Dm7I'd regr^G4et ^Git ^Am7My sweet Magnolia ^Em7belle You know I loved you ^Fmaj7well Even if I ^Dm7never ^G4said ^Git

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^Am7Magnolia, now I ^Em7see that freedom isn't ^Fmaj7free and love's the only ^Dm7true red^G4eem^Ger ^Am7And when this journey's ^Em7through I'll be coming home f^Fmaj7or you If you'll have this ^Dm7foolish ^G4dream^Ger

^CI ^E7spend a ^Am7night now and ^Em7then ^Fmaj7Passing through ^Dm7town on my ^Ftrav^Gels ^CBut some^E7day, I'm gonna ^Am7come back to ^D7stay Magn^Folia, I'm ^G4com^Ging ^Chome. C Fmaj7 G7, C Fmaj7 G7 C.

Dan Fogelberg - Sweet magnolia