Loggins & Messina - Time to space

Her ^Emaj7lovin' ^Dmaj7 is a wonderful ^Emaj7thing. ^{Dmaj7 B11} Her ^Emaj7lovin' ^Dmaj7brings new life into s^Emaj7pring. Dmaj7 B11 (begin moderate tempo) Emaj9 Amaj7 Emaj9 Amaj7 When the ^Emaj9night is black and the ^Amaj7northern crown crosses the ^Emaj9sky, ^Dmaj9won't you ^Emaj9take me back to where the ^Amaj7moon makes the phosphorus ^Emaj9shine? ^Dmaj9 And in that ^F#m7light there's ^G#m7nothing that's imp^Aossible; ev'ry ^C#m7man is a ^Bmaster of t^Aime. ^F#m7Then will ^G#m7I beg^C#m7in to ^F#7master mine?^B13 And she m^Emaj9ellows me in the ^Amaj7sun and the sea every ^Emaj9day, ^Dmaj9 and her ^Emaj9trade winds are blowin' me ^Amaj7further and further a^Emaj9way. ^Dmaj9 And in that ^F#m7magic ^G#m7everything is p^Aossible; I'm the ^C#m7king of every m^Bountain I c^Alimb. ^F#m7Here I ^G#m7know I'm ^C#m7near my ^F#m7space in ^B11time. When every ^Amaj7day bec^G#m7omes an ^F#m7endle^B11ss r^Emaj7ace Then you must ^Amaj7take your ^G#m7time; it's ti^Gme to s^F#m9pace. Her ^Emaj9lovin' ^Dmaj9 is a wonderful ^Emaj9thing. ^Amaj7 Her l^G#m7ovin'^Dmaj9 brings new life into ^Emaj9spring. ^Dmaj9 And ^F#m7when in my sur^G#m7render I'll enter ag^Am7ain and be born^C#m on the first rays of the mor^F#m9ning ^B11 as the sun of the ^Am7dawn.^D9