Patty Griffin - Kite song

Sunday ^Cafter, there was ^Amlaughter in the air Every^Gbody had a kite, they were ^Fflying everywhere And all the ^Ctrouble went away and it ^Amwasn't just a dream All the ^Gtrouble went away and it ^Fwasn't just a dream

In middle of the night, we try and ^Gtry with all our might To ^Amlight a little ^Glight down ^Fhere In middle of the night, we dream ^Gof a million kites Flying ^Amhigh above the ^Gsadness and the ^Ffear

Little ^Csister, just remember, as you ^Amwander through the blue The little ^Gkite that you sent flying on a ^FSunday afternoon Made of ^Csomething light as nothing, made of ^Amjoy, that matters too How the ^Glittle dreams we dream, are all ^Fwe can really do

In the middle of the night the world ^Gturns with all it's might A ^Amlittle diamond,^G coloured blue^F In middle of the night we keep ^Gsending little kites Un^Amtil a little ^Glight gets ^Fthrough ^G