Misc Your Songs - Rob lever - mount tibidabo

I ^Gpray and wa^Cit for c^Ghange 'Cos my h^Cead won't think strai^Gght I s^Gtare in^Cto the ^Gair And I'm ^Cliving pain with every move I ^Gmake

I look forward to s^Dmleeping agai^Amn 'Cos that's the o^Gnly peace I get My heart is re^Dmtreating again^Am To the ^Gplace that I know best

^FSo I'll c^Climb when the m^Gorning comes To M^Gount Tibidabo ^FAnd fo^Crget about ev^Geryone At ^GMount Tibidabo ^FLeave beh^Cind all the t^Groubles on my ^Emmind ^DmHoping that a ^Amnew day has b^Gegun

I ^Gfeel, but don't f^Ceel re^Gal ^CDays go by and never seem to h^Geal I'll c^Gry but not k^Cnow wh^Gy The t^Chings that once excited don't ap^Gpeal

I look forward to s^Dmleeping agai^Amn 'Cos that's the o^Gnly peace I get My heart is re^Dmtreating again^Am To the ^Gplace that I know best

^FSo I'll c^Climb when the m^Gorning comes To M^Gount Tibidabo ^FAnd fo^Crget about ev^Geryone At ^GMount Tibidabo ^FLeave beh^Cind all the t^Groubles on my ^Emmind ^DmHoping that a ^Amnew day has b^Gegun

I look forward to s^Dmleeping agai^Amn 'Cos that's the o^Gnly peace I get My heart is re^Dmtreating again^Am To the ^Gplace that I know best

^FSo I'll c^Climb when the m^Gorning comes To M^Gount Tibidabo ^FAnd fo^Crget about ev^Geryone At ^GMount Tibidabo ^FLeave beh^Cind all the t^Groubles on my ^Emmind ^DmHoping that a ^Amnew day has b^Gegun