G B7 Em Am D7 G [Verse 1]G B7 Em There is no river I can't cross. There is no desert that's too hot.Am D7 G There is no mountain I can't climb in my dreams.G B7 Em There will be strangers shouting more. As I glide across the ballroom floorAm D7 Just like Fred Astaire it seems.G G7 In my dreams.[Chorus]C D G Em Your body may be aching and although your heart is breaking.Am D7 G There is one place where all's not what it seems.C D G And you’re never, ever old in your dreams. [Verse 2]G B7 Em There are no sights that I can't see, everyone I ever loved is here with me.Am D7 G There is no hurt or painful, memory.G B7 Em So once again your hand i'll hold, soft and warm there is no such thing as cold.Am D7 G G7 In my dreams I can be anything but old. [Chorus]C D G Em Your body may be aching and although your heart is breaking.Am D7 G There is one place where all's not what it seems.C D G G7 And you are never old in your dreams.C D G You are never old in your dreams.
My Dreams
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