Demis Roussos - Rebecca

Re^Cmbecca, breathe me ^Cm7the old song, It ^Fmmakes me f^A#eel right in a ^Cmworld so wrong. Re^Cmbecca, breathe me ^Cm7the old land, With ^Fmpentacles ^Gmcakes in our ^Cmhand.

Re^Cmbecca, help me ^Cm7to your star, It ^Fmshines right a^A#way, where ^Cmever you are. Re^Cmbecca, let your ^Cm7mind no more, ^FmOver such ^Gmdarkening your ^Cmdoor.

Re^C7becca, back in ^Fmour school days, We ^C#7would play in separate ^Cmyards, And ^C7then deep in the s^Fmame haze, We ^C#wrestled with faceless ^Cmguards. Oh ^Cm7Rebecca, Oh Re^G#becca oh^Fmoh ^Gmoh ^CmRebecca.^{Cm7 Cm7 Cm}

Re^Cmbecca, breathe me ^Cm7the old song, It ^Fmmakes me ^A#feel right in a ^Cmworld so wrong, Re^Cmbecca, breathe me ^Cm7then your land, ^FHold you as^Gm I touch your ^Cmhand...

^A#So please b^G#e back, ^A#so p^G#lease be back.. ^G

^CmBack into the dreams I had behind, ^A#Up ^G#on wise.. ^{G G#}Back in to the dream ^GI had ^Cmthe same

^A#Oh oh.. ^G#Rebecca, ^A#Ohohohoh^G#oh Rebecca I am so ^Cmsad ^CmSee you shine, ^CmSee you shine away ^A#So o^G#ohhh.. Be back ^Cmplease be ^Cm7back