John Anderson - When your yellow brick road turns blue

^DYou say that somewhere over the ^Grainbow There’s a ^Astar that you’ve been wishin’ ^Don Is the ^Dgrass really that much ^Ggreener than ^Emhere where you be^Along? I ^Bmhope that you find what you’re ^Aafter And I hope ^Gall of your dreams come ^E7true But re^Dmember I’ll ^Galways ^Dbe ^Ghere when your ^Dyellow brick ^Aroad turns ^Dblue

You ^Dsay that you’re having ^Gtrouble ^Atelling me why you can’t ^Dstay It’s ^Dnot that you don’t really ^Glove me It’s just the ^Emwinds of change are ^Ablowin’ your way And I ^Bmknow there’s a road you must ^Afollow But my ^Gheart won’t give up on ^E7you So re^Dmember I’ll ^Galways ^Dbe ^Ghere when your ^Dyellow brick ^Aroad turns ^Dblue

^DSomewhere ^Afar away, You ^Ghope you will find your ^Ddreams ^DSometimes ^D/C#that old ^D/Bpot of ^D/Agold isn’t ^E7always what it ^Aseems

So if you ^Dever find yourself l^Gonely And things don’t work out like you p^Dlanned You ^Dknow there’ll be a place to come ^Ghome to And that ^EmI will always u^Anderstand And I ^Bmhope that you find what you’re ^Aafter And I ^Ghope all of your dreams come ^E7true But re^Dmember I’ll ^Galways ^Dbe ^Ghere when your ^Dyellow brick ^Aroad turns ^Dblue

But re^Dmember I’ll ^Galways ^Dbe ^Ghere when your ^Dyellow brick ^Aroad turns ^Dblue