Autoscroll
1 Column 
Text size
Transpose 0
Bright Eyes Mike Batt
GIs it a kind of Cdream, G Emfloating out on the Ctide G DFollowing the D/Criver of Gdeath downsCtream oh Am7is it a Ddream D7 Theres a fGog a long the hor iC zGon, A sEmtrange glow in the CskGy DAnd nobody D/Cseems to know Gwhere you Cgo and what does it B/D#mean C#dimOh G/Doh D7is it a Gdream'
BmBright Eyes Cburning like D7fire,Bright eyesBm Chow can you close B7/D# Em D7/F# G C and fail, How can the light that burned so brightly suddenly burn so Ampale D7bright Geyes Em C
is it a kind of shadow reaching into the night' Wandering over the hills unseen or is it a dream Theres a high wind in the trees A cold sound in the air And nobody ever knows when you go and when do you start Oh oh into the dark
BmBright Eyes Cburning like D7fire,Bright eyesBm Chow can you close B7/D# Em D7/F# G C and fail, How can the light that burned so brightly suddenly burn so Ampale D7bright Geyes [REPEAT LAST STANZA] G 4 bars Bright Eyes