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This is my cover version of the song. The chords are good for people (like me) who have small hands and have trouble playing that horrid B flat.
CIf all our life is but a Fdream Fantastic posing grCeed Then we should feed our jewelry Fto the sea FFor diamonds Amdo appear to Cbe CJust like Ambroken glass to Fme CAnd then she said she cant belFieve Genius only coCmes along In storms of fabled foFreign tongues FTripping Ameyes, and flooded lCungs CNorthern AmDownpour sends its Flove
CHey moon, please forgGet to fall dAmown CHey moon, don't you fall dFown
CSugarcane in the Feasy mornin' WeatAmhervanes my oFne and lonely
CThe ink is running towards the Fpage It's chasin' off the Cdays
Look back at boat feet
And that Fwinding knee FI missed your skinAm when you were Ceast CYou clicked your Amheels and wished forF me CThrough playful lips made of Fyarn That fragile CCapricorn Unraveled words like moths uFpon old scarves FI know the Amworld's a broken Cbone CBut melt your Amheadaches; call it Fhome CHey moon, please Fforget to fall Amdown CHey moon, don't you go Fdown