2 acessos
Bm Em A D If I held in my hand every grain of sand G Em F# Since time first began to be Bm Em A D Still, I could never count measure the amount G Em Bm Of all the things you are to me [Verse 2] Bm Em A D If I could paint the sky hang it out to dry G Em F# I would want the sky to be Bm Em A D Oh, such a grand design; an everlasting sign G Em Bm Of all the things you are to me [Chorus] G A F#m Bm You are the sun that comes on summer winds Em A D You are the falling year that autumn brings G C# F#m Bm You are the wonder and the mystery in everything I Em A C#m F# See. The things you are to me [Verse 3] Bm Em A D Sometimes I wake at night and suddenly take fright G Em F# You might be just fantasy Bm Em A D But then you reach for me and once again I see G Em Bm All the things you are to me [Chorus] G A F#m Bm You are the sun that comes on summer winds Em A D You are the falling year that autumn brings G C# F#m Bm You are the wonder and the mystery in everything I Em A C#m F# See. The things you are to me [Outro] G F#m Bm All the things you are… to me