Standard (EADGBE)

Sometimes the most beautiful things

the most innocent things

 and many of those dreams, pass us by

 keep passin me by...

Chorus

You feel good

 I say, it's funny that you understood

(I knew you would)

cause when you were good (baby) mmmmm you were very good

 So I close my eyes softly

 till I become that part of the wind

 that we all long for sometimes, yeah

 and to those that I look like a ghost thru the fog

 like a charmed hour and a haunted song

and the angel of my dreams...angel of my dreams

he says....(chorus)

 Now I still look up when you walk into the room

 I've the same wide eyes...now they tell stories

 I try not to reach out

 but when you turn around you say "hello"

 and we both pretend .... there was no ending