[Intro] C E7 Am7 FC E7 Am7 FC E7 You go on I'll be okayAm7 I can dream the rest awayF C Its just a little touch of fate, it will be okayE7 Am F It sure takes its precious time, but it's got rights and so have IC E7 I turn my head up to the skyAm7 I focus one thought at a timeF C I do not let the little thieves under my tightly buttoned sleevesE7 Am7 You couldn't be alone, the time I feel like I am walking blindF I have no arrival time There are no legible signs( C E7 F )There are no legible signs( C E7 F )( C E7 Am7 F )( C E7 Am7 F )C E7 I like the way that you talkAm7 I like the way that you walkF C It's hard to recreate such an individual gameE7 You wait your turn in the queue,Am7 You say your sorry's and thank you I don't think you're everF A hundred person in the roomC E7 F You're not in the roomC E7 F You're not in the room( C E7 Am7 F )( C E7 Am7 F )( C E7 F )( C E7 F )C E7 Deepest of all the dark nightsAm7 Till I's, the highest of highsF Neapolitan Dreams, stretching out to the seaC E7 You wait your turn in the queue,Am7 You say your sorry's and thank you's I don't think you're everF A hundred person in the roomC E7 F You're not in the roomC E7 F You're not in the room[Final] C E7 Am7 FC E7 Am7 FC E7 Am7 FC E7 Am7 F
Neopolitan Dreams
Lisa Mitchell
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