Key: F
Introduction: Gm
C
F
Dm
Gm
C
Maybe we are mustard seeds
F
Dm
Underneath a heavy storm
Gm
C
Nothing lives if nothing gives
F
Dm
Nothing held too tight will grow
Gm
A
Dm
As those of us afraid of love -oh no
Dm
Gm
C
'Cause if one day I wake up
F
Dm
And my body is old
Dm
Gm
I will want to have loved
C
Dm
And I won't care much for gold
Dm
Gm
If one day I wake up
C
F
And I know it's the end
Dm
Gm
I won't need to pretend
A
Dm
To be anything at all
Gm
C
Dm
Gm
C
May we be worry free
F
Dm
Breath it in and let it go
Gm
C
May we live to forgive
F
Dm
Well we might as well
Gm
A
Dm
'Cause those of us curious can go
Dm
Gm
C
'Cause if one day I wake up
F
Dm
And my body is old
Dm
Gm
I will want to have loved
C
Dm
And I won't care much for gold
Dm
Gm
If one day I wake up
C
F
And I know it's the end
Dm
Gm
I won't need to pretend
A
Dm
To be anything at all
Gm
C
F
Dm
Gm
C
F
Dm
Gm
C
F
Dm
(Pedro Poeta)