Tom: C
Introdução: C#m7 D
C#m7 D
Plead with my saint,
Bm A E
Wash his hands and feet
C#m7 D
Find his com - plaint,
Bm A E
Make his world com - plete
F#m
And this heaven that I'm making
D E F#m
It can't come quickly e - nough
F#m
And the big wave that I'm takin'
D E A
It feels like I'm just waking up
C#m7 D
Find out don't think,
Bm A E
I can't get used to it
C#m7 D
Right on the brink,
Bm A E
I end up losing it
F#m
And this heaven that I'm making
D E F#m
It can't come quickly e - nough
F#m
And the big wave that I'm takin'
D E A
It feels like I'm just waking up
Bm
And I'll be there,
A E
If all of cre - ation
Bm
Is kind
A E
And each conver - sation
Bm
I give
A E
As I'm walking in
Bm
Through the crowd
A E
As if I can float through the air /
F#m
And this heaven
F#m
This is heaven that I'm making
F#m
This is heaven
D E F#m
It can't come quickly e - nough
F#m
And the people that I'm takin'
D E A
They can?t come by quickly en - ough
C#m7 D Bm
If there is Hell on Earth,
A E
There must be Heaven, too
C#m7 D
Both in one place,
Bm A E
And none second to lose //