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| B | | I’m guided through | another world |
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| F# | B | | At | sunrise I fight to stay a | sleep |
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’Cause I don’t want to leave |
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| F# | B | | the | comfort of this | place |
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| F# | B | | ’Cause there’s a | hunger, a longing to | escape |
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| F# | B | | From the life I live when | I’m aw | ake |
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| Bb | | Come on, let’s | go there |
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| F# | F#/F | B | Bb | F# | | Can you | take me | hi | ghe | r? |
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| F# | F#/F | B | Bb | F# | | To the p | lace where | blind | men | see |
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| F# | F#/F | B | Bb | F# | | Can you | take me | hi | ghe | r? |
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| F# | F#/F | B | Bb | F# | | To the p | lace with | gold | en | streets |
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Although I would like our world to change |
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It helps me to appreciate |
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Those nights and those dreams |
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But, my friend, I’d sacrifice all those nights |
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If I could make the Earth and my dreams the same |
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To let love replace all our hate |
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| Bb | | Come on, let’s | go there |
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| F# | F#/F | | Up high I | feel like I’m |
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| B | F# | | al | ive for the v | ery first time |
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| F# | F#/F | | Up high I’m | strong enough |
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| B | F# | | to t | ake these dreams, and | make them mine. |
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