Misc Your Songs - Michael cannon - no ordinary day

^GLife: what an^D/F# enigma. You are ^Emborn, and then you ^Cdie What’s in b^Getween is the ^D/F#mark of who you ^Emare. ^{C G}Life is so ^D/F#fragile. You’ve no con^Emtrol, (of) how long you’re ^Chere So make the ^Gmost of your ^Dordinary ^Gdays. ^{Cadd9 G}

Just like a ^Ggarden, I needed ^D/F#tending. I needed ^Emlove to sur^Cvive a garden ^Gneeds a gardener but ^D/F#mine - she had ^Emgone away from ^Cme the ^Glandscape turned in^D/F#to a wild, un^Emcompromising ^Cplace That ^Greally was no ^Dordinary ^Gday ^{Cadd9 G}

The ^Amearth soon turned to ^Dquicksand, to ^Bmsuffocate my ^Emsoul I ^Chad no heart to ^Dstart over a^Bmgain, no, no^Em But be^Cfore I sank wit^Dhout a trace another ^Bmgardener has ^Emcome to ^Ctend the soil with ^Amlove, and heaven ^Dknows —

How this ^Gsoul with good in^D/F#tentions would ever ^Emhope to find me ^Chere a ^Ggardener with ^D/F#healing in her ^Emhands ^C My ^Ggarden now a^D/F#bounds with ^Emsunshine on the ^Cblooms this ^Greally is no ^Dordinary ^Gday ^{Cadd9 G} ‘cause my ^Amgarden is ^Dfull of life a^Ggain ^{Cadd9 G} I’ve ^Amfound I’m in ^Dlove with life a^Ggain ^{Cadd9 G Cadd9 G Cadd9 G}