Martina McBride - Born to give my love to you

I d^Con't know what br^Cought us h^Cere Som^Cething in the sta^Crs said you a^Gnd me I d^Con't know where t^Chis feeling comes^C from Sur^Cely it was^C meant to^G be For^D I have known^D you even in my^D dreams ^D

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^G My ^Ceyes are open, my hea^C(add9)rt can see ^D

As^G sure as st^Cars light the mid^Dnight s^Gky As^G sure as ch^Cildren wo^Dnder w^Ghy As^G sure as ne^Cwborn bab^Dies c^Emry I ^Gwas b^Amorn to ^Bmgive my ^Clove to y^Dou Bo^Crn to give my^D love to ^Gyou

He^Caven must be hold^Cing on To^C all the love I'm ^Cfeeling n^Gow He^Cre we are this is the^C moment I ^Cbelieve it's our^C turn som^Gehow He^Darts together, hands^D across the ni^Dght ^D

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^G On^Ce forever, finally^C(add9) in sight

I^G was bor^Amn to give^C my lov^De to y^Gou (^GI was bo^Amrn to giv^Ce my lo^Dve to ^Gyou) I^G was bor^Amn to give^C my lov^De to y^Emou I^C was born to give my^D love to y^Gou