Joe Nichols - That would be her

^EHave you ever seen a ^E7river ^Araging in the ^Espring, Rushing down a ^E7mountain ^Afast as any^F#7thing? Well, if you can ^Epicture that wild ^F#7water, that would ^Abe her ^B7only ^Edeeper.

Have you ever seen an ^E7eagle ^Asoaring high above the ^Etrees, Circling the ^E7world below ^Athe epitome of ^F#free? You could ^Eimagine how I ^F#7feel when I’m be^Aside her ^B7only ^Ehigher.

I’m ^Amaj7flying, I’m ^G#mfalling, I’m ^Gfloating and all I ^F#mwant to do is ^Ehold her. ^Amaj7Closer and ^G#mspend every day that ^C#mpasses thinking of ^F#m7new ways to love her ^B7more. ^EIf you’ve never had a ^E7vision ^Aof what a perfect love would ^F#be, Just close your ^Eeyes and dream a ^F#7dream that just gets ^Asweeter, ^B7That would be ^Eher. ^Esus

I’m ^Amaj7flying, I’m ^G#mfalling, I’m ^Gfloating and all I ^F#mwant to do is ^Ehold her. ^Amaj7Closer and ^G#mspend every day that ^C#mpasses thinking of ^F#m7new ways to love her ^B7more. ^EIf you’ve never had a ^E7vision ^Aof what a perfect love would ^F#be, Just close your ^Eeyes and dream a ^F#7dream that just gets ^Asweeter, ^B7That would be ^Eher. ^Esus

Just close your ^Eeyes and dream a ^F#7dream that just gets ^Asweeter, ^B7That would be ^Eher. Just close your ^Eeyes and dream a ^F#7dream that just gets ^A sweeter, ^B7That would be ^Eher.