The Murphys - The house with the yellow door

S^Dhe said you see I've got this dream He said^G go on and tell me what you mean She^A said all of those city lights They're beautiful and bright but they're not m^Deant for m^Ae An^Dd as she told him of her dreams he held her hand He said i^Gn a year or two we'll make a plan An^Bmd she could see it in her mind Lea^Aving all of it behind, with^G him, going hom^Ae To those whit^De wash walls and the garden gre^Aen The reddest roses that you've e^Dver seen There's an ^Gold oak tree with her n^Dame carved in the co^Arner The Atl^Dantic light shines on the pi^Acket fence Of an Irish morning, and her he^Dart makes sense once mo^Gre In that h^Douse with the ye^Allow door^D

In Lo^Dndon town down came the rain He apo^Glogises he's late again He says^A will we just make a life Somewhere in these city lights T^Dogether, you and m^Ae Now her tea^Drs are falling like that London rain She gives ba^Gck the ring and then she crys again 'Cos ^Bmthere is never right or wrong, On^Aly where our heart belongs And her^G's, needs her ho^Ame

And those whit^De wash walls and the garden gre^Aen The reddest roses that you've e^Dver seen There's an ^Gold oak tree with her n^Dame carved in the co^Arner The Atl^Dantic light shines on the pi^Acket fence Of an Irish morning, and her he^Dart makes sense once mo^Gre In that h^Douse with the ye^Allow door^D

Now there's whi^Dte wash walls 'round her garden gre^Aen Roses redder than they've eve^Dr been be^Gfore Now she's ho^Dme In her hou^Ase With the yellow do^Dor

She^A said^D you see I've got this dream...