England Dan & John Ford Coley - The time has come

I ^Gknow ^Cwhat I have here: s^Gafety and love and f^Criends f^D7orever I ^Gknow ^Cwhat I have here, but there's m^Bmore^D7 I ^Gam ^Call that you say: re^Gstless and young and fe^Celing f^D7reedom I ^Gam a^Cll that you say, but there's m^Bmore^D7

G^Got this dream insi^Cde me and it k^Gnows no b^Coundaries Maybe i^Gt's too b^Cig to sati^Bmsfy^D7, But I k^Gnow now the t^Cime has come to t^Gry

Th^Gere are r^Civers to cross, tr^Gails to be traveled ^Cdown tog^D7ether Co^Gme and s^Chare them with me by my si^Bmde ^D7 Th^Gere's so ^Cmuch to behold: v^Gisions and sounds to st^Cun our ^D7senses C^Gome and ^Cshare them with me by my si^Bmde ^D7

G^Got this dream insi^Cde me and it k^Gnows no b^Coundaries Maybe i^Gt's too b^Cig to sati^Bmsfy^D7, But I k^Gnow now the t^Cime has come to t^Gry

No^Gw we ^Cgo our own way, Bl^Gazing new trails and f^Cinding r^D7ainbows Ev^Ger cl^Cimbing and reaching for sta^Bmrs ^D7 St^Gill, we k^Cnow in our hearts, our f^Griendships will never ^Cbe forg^D7otten A^Gnd joy c^Comes from knowing who we really ^Bmare^D7

G^Got this dream insi^Cde me and it k^Gnows no b^Coundaries Maybe i^Gt's too b^Cig to sati^Bmsfy^D7, But I k^Gnow now the t^Cime has come to t^Gry