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E F#m
Walking by yourself in the cold, cold winter
A
Wrapped up in your coat like
B E
It’s a magic blanket
E
You say no matter where I go
F#m
They all look like strangers
A
You see the world only seems
B E
The fairytale that it isn’t
F#m
Dream on, dream on
B E
there’s nothing wrong
F#m
If you dream on, dream on
B E
Of being a swan
E
And now you’re looking at the sky
F#m
Talking to your angel
A
Could he turn this dirty street
B E
Into a flying carpet?
E F#m
But then you say I am not scared of anything
A B E
Such a shy lie silent as a stone that is fallin’ down
F#m
Dream on, dream on
B E
there’s nothing wrong
F#m
If you dream on, dream on
B E
Of being a swan
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