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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Piano Intro] [Verse 1]
We Aall know that Glove is a Dsmall word D And Ayet it enGcompasses Dall D I'll Atell you we Glive in a Dsmall world D So Awe'd better Ganswer the Dcall D
[Verse 2]
It's Ahard to exGplain what I'm Dfeeling D But my Asoul ain't aGbout to be Dbought D With a Aturn of the Gwheel, I'll Dbe back on the Dheels Of a Adream I have Gtoo long Dignored D
[Chorus]
The Gpassing light of morning flight unGfolds across your face In a Gweb of gleaming jewels, there Ghangs a sleeping fool The Fsharpness of the Gmorning air, FBrings to mind a Gsilence where It Fspeaks to all of Gus who care, The Cmisty morning Cstranger
[Instrumental] [Verse 3]
The Aguilt that you Gfeel will Dnot heal Dyou In the Auni-Gversal Dflow D Just Aturn yourGself, on Dto yourDself AThen the Gfreedom we Dseek will Dshow
[Verse 4]
ADon't ever Gdoubt what Dyour heart Dsays When Aeverything 'Ground you Dsays no D Just the Apace of the Ggame will Ddrive you inDsane So Arelax and Glet Deverything Dflow
[Chorus]
The Gpassing light of morning flight unGfolds across your face In a Gweb of gleaming jewels, there Ghangs a sleeping fool The Fsharpness of the Gmorning air, FBrings to mind a Gsilence where It Fspeaks to all of Gus who care, The Cmisty morning Cstranger
[Outro]
AMisty GMorning DStranDger A G D D AMisty GMorning DStranDger A G D D