The Wild Reeds - Of all the dreams

^GI was a daisy, white and true and y^Bou were a violet, wild and blue And we d^Canced in the springtime a^Gir.

I was an o^Gak tree, old and wise and y^Bou were the field in which I lied and we grew tog^Cether forever tangled in the d^Girt.

But of a^Cll the things I could be, I want to be with y^Gou ou ou ou ou. And of a^Cll the dreams I could dream I want to dream of y^Gou ou ou ou ou.

I was a f^Girefly on a southern summer night. And y^Bou were the child drawn into my light You finally c^Caught me and kept me in your favorite glass j^Gar.

I was a tr^Gaveller in search of gold and y^Bou were my companion in the open road We shared a p^Cath that only stars could m^Gake.

But of a^Cll the things I could be, I want to be with y^Gou ou ou ou ou. And of a^Cll the dreams I could dream I want to dream of y^Gou ou ou ou ou.

I was a p^Goet, alone with my thoughts and y^Bou were my poems, all I got You shared my s^Ctories long after I was g^Gone.

I was the mo^Gon, full of light and y^Bou were the wolf, howling at the night You waited f^Cor me at every setting s^Gun.

But of a^Cll the things I could be, I want to be with y^Gou ou ou ou ou. And of a^Cll the dreams I could dream I want to dream of y^Gou ou ou ou ou.

Yeah, of a^Cll the things I could be, I want to be with y^Gou ou ou ou ou. And of a^Cll the dreams I dream my favorite one is y^Gou ou ou ou ou. Cause y^Amou a^Dre Y^Amou a^Dre Y^Amou a^Dre the one I wa^Gnt.