Tom Beck - Holding hands when we die

Hope the^D last voice you ^Awill hea^Gr is mine Hope you^D laugh on th^Ae wind of the^G years that will spy When our ^Dstory i^As over w^Ge're fine We bot^Bmh holding hands when w^Ae die ^D

Hope the^D dreams that we^A dream will come true ^G And the ^Dlast blu^Ae I see ^Gis the blue of your eyes Hope you^D meant every &^Aquot;I love^G you" Hope we both ho^Bmlding hands when we^A die ^D

Without ^Gyou all I ^Dgot is a hu^Gndred years on ^Dan empty heart Without ^Gyou there will never^Bm be ^Drime or reason f^Aor me Hope you^D feel ev^Aery joy ^Gthat I feel Hope I cry ev^Dery tear every t^Aear that you cry^G Hope we ^Dprove to th^Ae world that ^Glove is real When we ^Bmboth holding ^Ahands when ^Dwe die

Without ^Gyou all I ^Dgot is a hundred yea^Grs on an empty ^Dheart Without ^Gyou there will neve^Bmr be^D rime or reason f^Aor me

Hope the^D last voice yo^Au he^Gar is mine Hope we ^Dlaugh on^A ever on t^Ghe years that will rush by When our s^Dtory i^As over w^Ge're fine And we b^Bmoth holding^A hands when we die ^D That we ^Bmboth holding^A hands when we die ^D