Misc Musicals - Dear evan hansen - for forever

E^G*nd of May or early June This pi^GM7*cture-perfect afternoon we sha^CM7*red ^Am7* Dr^G*ive the winding country road ^GM7*Grab a scoop at À La Mode And ^CM7*then we're there ^Am7*

An o^CM7*pen field that's framed with trees We p^CM7*ick a spot and shoot the breeze Like bu^G*ddies do Qu^CM7*oting songs by our favorite bands T^CM7*elling jokes no one understands Ex^G*cept us two And we t^Em*alk and t^C*ake in the v^D*iew

A^Gll we see is s^Cky for forever We l^Get the world p^Cass by for forever F^Emeels like ^Dwe could go ^Con for forever this w^A7ay Two fr^Ciends on a pe^Drfect d^Gay

We w^Galk a while and talk about The th^GM7ings we'll do when we get out of^CM7 school B^Gike the Appalachian trail or W^GM7rite a book or learn to sail Wouldn't t^CM7hat be cool?

There's no^CM7thing that we can't discuss Like g^CM7irls we wish would notice us but ne^Gver do He l^CM7ooks around and says to me "There's no^CM7where else I'd rather be" And I s^Gay, "me too"

And we t^Em*alk and t^C*ake in the v^D*iew We just t^Em*alk and t^C*ake in the v^D*iew

A^Gll we see is s^Cky for forever We l^Get the world pass ^Cby for forever F^Emeels like ^Dwe could go ^Con for forever this w^Fay, this w^Cay

A^Gll we see is li^Cght for forever 'C^Gause the sun shines br^Cight for forever L^Emike we'll ^Dbe alr^Cight for forever this ^A7*way Two fr^C*iends on a pe^D*rfect d^Gay

And t^Ebhere he goes Racing to^Gmward the tallest tree From ^Ebfar across the yellow field I h^Gmear him calling, "follow me" t^Chere we go Wondering^Am how the world might l^Gook from up so high

O^Fne foot after the other O^Fne branch then to another ^GI climb higher and higher ^GI climb 'til the entire ^AmSun shines on my f^Face ^F*

And I su^Am*ddenly f^G*eel the br^C*anch give w^F*ay I'm on the gr^Cound My arm goes n^Emumb I look ar^Cound And I see him c^Emome to get me He's c^Fome to get me And everything's o^Gkay

A^All we see is s^Dky for forever We l^Aet the world pass ^Dby for forever B^F#muddy, you and ^DI for forever this w^Gay, this w^Day

^AAll we see is li^Dght 'Ca^Ause the sun burns br^Dight ^AWe could be alright for f^Dorever this ^B7*way Two fr^D*iends True fr^D*iends On a perfect d^Aay