G G C G
you sit with the man who threw it all away
G G C G
and you dream of the birds that have flown away
G D G C D
and you hope that you won’t see it fall again

G C G C
and you will sing day by day , old joy comes back to me
G C G C
you’ll sing day by day , old joy comes back to me

G G C G
you say this is the life of the influence of dreams
G G C G
tall buildings and a wife won’t be enough for me
G D G C D
there is more in the world to be found than dreams

G C G C
and you will sing day by day , old joy comes back to me
G C G C
you’ll sing day by day , old joy comes back to me
G D C G D C
forget the things that get away , forget the things that get away
G D C G D C
don’t dream of yesterday , don’t dream of yesterday