Jw Broadcasting - Imagine the time

^DLife is hard and i^Bmt wears us down, ^DThere's not enough to go ar^Bmound. ^EmI close my e^Bmyes and t^Ghere I see, ^EmThat every ^D/F#hope has c^Gome to ^Abe.

^DImagine the t^Emime when there's ^Bmno more p^Gain, When li^Dfe's so g^Emood and we are y^Bmoung aga^Ain. ^DImagine the t^Emime when we w^Bmake up and s^Gay, ^D"Thank you, th^Emank you, for this ^Bmnew life a^Gnd this brand ne^A7sus4w day."^A7

^DNot a sound has ever t^Bmouched my ears, ^DAnd eyes grow dim each passing ye^Bmars. ^EmBut ears will ^Bmhear when m^Gusic plays, ^EmAnd eyes will ^D/F#see each br^Gand new d^Aay.

^DImagine the t^Emime when there's ^Bmno more p^Gain, When li^Dfe's so g^Emood and we are y^Bmoung aga^Ain. ^DImagine the t^Emime when we w^Bmake up and s^Gay, ^D"Thank you, th^Emank you, for this ^Bmnew life a^Gnd this brand ne^A7sus4w day."^A7

^EmI may not be the way I ^Bmwant to be. ^EmAnd one day ^D/F#soon I'll be r^Gun^E/G#ning fr^G/Aee!

^DImagine the t^Emime when there's ^Bmno more p^Gain, ^DWhen life's so g^Emood and we are y^Bmoung aga^Gin. ^DImagine the t^Emime when we're d^Bmancing out the d^Goor, ^DEvery d^Gay is better t^Bmhan befo^Gre.

^DImagine the t^Emime when there's ^Bmno more p^Gain, ^DWhen life's so g^Emood and we are y^Bmoung aga^Gin. ^DImagine the ^Gtime when we ^Bmwake up and sa^Ay, ^D"Thank you, th^Emank you, for this b^Bmrand new d^Gay.^D"