Word On A Wing Chords

Standard (EADGBE)

B E F♯ B/F♯ F♯

B E F♯ B/F♯ F♯

 In this Bage of grand illusion you wEalked into my life out of my drF♯eams B/F♯ F♯

 I don't nBeed another change, still you fEorced away into my sF♯cheme of things B/F♯ F♯

B You say we're growiEng, growingF♯ heart and soulB/F♯ F♯

 In this aBge of grand illusion you waElked into my life out of F♯my dreams B/F♯ F♯

 SBweet name, you're bEorn once again for F♯me B/F♯ F♯

 SBweet name, you're bEorn once again for F♯me B/F♯ F♯

 Oh swBeet name, I cEall you again, you're bF♯orn once again for B/F♯me F♯

 Just beBcause I believe don't mean I dEon't think as well

 Don't hF♯ave to question everything in hB/F♯eaven or hF♯ell

 LC♯ord, I kneel and C♯7Moffer you myA♯m word on a wing

 And I'm tFrying hard to fF7it among your scAheme of things A7

 It's sDmafer than a strange land, but I stEill care for myself

 And I dCon't stand in my own lDmight D7

GLord, Dlord, my prayer flies like a wAord on a wGing D

 My prayer flies like a wAord on a wGing

D Does my prayer fit in with yAour scheme of thGings?

 In this aBge of grand illusion you waElked into my life out F♯of my dreams B/F♯ F♯

BSweet name, you're bEorn once again for F♯me B/F♯ F♯

 just as lBong as I can see, I'll nEever stop this vision flowing

F♯I look twice and you're still flowiB/F♯ng F♯

 Just as lBong as I can walk, I'll walk besiEde you, I'm aliveF♯ in you B/F♯ F♯

BSweet name, you're bEorn once again for F♯me

 And I'm rB/F♯eady to shape F♯the scheme of things

G Ooh, E7ready to shape the scheme of things

G Ooh, E7ready to shape the scheme of things

  GOoh, E7ready to shape the scheme of things

  GOoh, E7ready to shape the scheme of things

  F♯Ooh, Ah

C♯ Lord, I kneel and offer you my wA♯mord on a wing

 And I'm tFrying hard to fiF7t among your scAheme of things A7

 It's sDmafer than a strange land, but I sEtill care for myself

 And I dCon't stand in my Dmown light FOh

C♯Lord, lord, my prayer flies like a A♯mword on a wing

 And I'm tFrying hard to fiF7t among your scAheme of things A7

 It's sDmafer than a strange land, but I sEtill care for myself

 And I dCon't stand in my Dmown light D7

GLord, Dlord, my prayer flies like a wAord on a wGing

D My prayer flies like a wAord on a wGing

D Does my prayer fit in with yAour scheme of thGings? G A G Dsus4 D