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This is a great song Marc wrote to his son. I made a few changes to the previous tab
and think this sounds pretty good. Thanks------Cnun
I wish you fDreedom, I wish you pAeace, I wish you nDights of stars
that beckon you to Asleep. I wish you Dheartache that Dmleaves
you more of a Aman, I wish I could be Dthere, but I Acan't.
I wish you Dplaces, that sit so Astill, where people Dnever ever
change and never ever Awill. I wish I could Dhold you and
Dmmake you underAstand, I wish I could Dbe there but I Acan't.
Be good for your Emomma, cuz she'll Dneed a hand to Dmhold,
and boy she Eloves you, Dmore than you'll ever Dmknow.
There are Erhymes and there are Dreasons, and tiEmes when
nothing stayed the Dsame, but you Fknow my Glove still remDmains.
I wish you wDisdom, I wish you Ayears, I wish you Darmies
to conquer all your Afears. I wish you Dcourage for Dmall that
life demAands, I wish I could Dbe there, bAut I can't.
Be good for your Emomma, cuz she'll Dneed a hand to Dmhold,
and boy she loEves you, Dmore than you'll ever Dmknow.
There are rEhymes and there are reDasons, and timEes when
nothing stayed the Dsame, but you kFnow my lGove still Dmremains.
I wish we were Dtogether, I wish I was Ahome, I wish there
were Dnights when I was never alonAe. I know I've Dsaid it, but
I'll say it onAce again, I wish I could Dbe there, but I caAn't...