C E You go on I’ll be okayAm I can dream the rest awayF C Its just a little touch of fate, it will be okayE Am F It sure takes its precious time, but it’s got rights and so have IC E I turn my head up to the skyAm I focus one thought at a timeF C I do not let the little thieves under my tightly buttoned sleevesE Am It couldn’t be a longer time, I feel like I am walking blindF I have no arrival timeC E There are no legible signsF C E F There are no legible signs C E Am F x2C E I like the way that you talkAm I like the way that you walkF C It’s hard to recreate such an individual gaitE You wait your turn in the queue,Am You say your sorry's and thank you's I don’t think you’re everF C A hundred percent in the roomC E FC You’re not in the roomC E FC You’re not in the room C E Am F x2 C E F x2C E Deepest of all the dark nightsAm Here lies, the highest of highsF Neopolitan Dreams, stretching out to the seaC E You wait your turn in the queue,Am You say your sorry's and thank you's I don’t think you’re everF C A hundred percent in the roomC E FC You’re not in the roomC E FC You’re not in the room
Neopolitan Dreams
Lisa Mitchell
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